What are you waiting for?       satan flirts    i'm prepared    it's nothing to conquer    the fight is good    your flesh has a limit    of too many years    it's a shock absorber of your stinging tears    the satisfaction    and power    and control    and piss    is ruled by the laws of deception    lost in laws of deception    we shake our heads    as your tables turn    they'll always turn    and you'll never burn    that's the real promise    you'll never burn    you get the lies    we get the fire    you get the lies    we get the fire