Lyric Lord Of This World

you re searching for your mind don t know
where to start
can t find the key to fit the lock on
your heart
you think you know but you are never
quite sure
your soul is ill but you will not find a cure

your world was made for you by
someone above
but you choose evil ways instead of love
you made me master of the world where
you exist
the soul i took from you was not
even missed

lord of this world
evil possessor
lord of this world
he s your confessor now!

you think you re innocent you ve nothing
to fear
you don t know me, you say, but isn t
it clear?
you turn to me in all your worldly greed
and pride
but will you turn to me when it s your
turn to die?