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