He sees himself apart from you and i
Is he from down below,or is he from the sky
Theyve got their eyes on you
Patrolling what you do
They only want to govern your soul
Now your time has come to stand,
Fight or run

No,you cant chosse youll lose
Now the real test begins to see if good or evil wins
You cant change the hands of fate
Youre locked in tight ,you see your might
You can escape what cant be real
Now your time has come to stand
Or fight or run
No, you cant choose ,you fucking loser

Breed different breed
Breed different breed
His eyes burn through you ,its time to go
On your little red vacation down below
You enter a new state of mind ,no help
From a prayer
Little do you know,youll entered the demons liar

No,you cant chosse youll lose
Breed different breed
Breed different breed