Schizoid - Emperor

Commanding fear, respect from all
His vision fell
The emperor, asmodeus, domain
Politics of hell
Are you on the verge of your personal abyss?
A little too ambitious, lusting what can't be reached

Take me, give me, all that I may want
Falling through the ninth
Into the hands of your lord
I give you, my soul, you well your gold
Another son of the emperor

Everything sacrificed, to quench your bloody thirst
The emperor will see...you get what you deserve
So what you search for lies in my excess
Who do I step on to get more of your share

Take me, give me, all that I may want
Falling through the ninth
In to the hands of your lord
I give you, my soul, you well your gold
Another son of the emperor

Raising my hands
In wealth, I do believe
Raising my hands
My lord whose name I keep
Asmodeus
Live for virtue of sin
Raising my hands
In allegiance to you

Compulsive behavior to get what I may want
Never needing anything, satisfy myself
Urges of all types need to be fed soon
Require much sustenance what was I to do

Feeding on adrenaline of taking what is yours
The emperor supplying the focus that I lack
Sharing his wisdom, apprentice of our lord
Our dark emperors will is what I pledge to serve

Written by:
Federico Peña

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