I built a little empire out of some crazy garbage
Called the blood of the exploited working class
But they've overcome their shyness
Now they're calling me Your Highness
And a world screams, "Kiss me, Son of God"
I destroyed a bond of friendship and respect
Between the only people left who'd even look me in the eye
Now I laugh and make a fortune
Off the same ones that I tortured
And a world screams, "Kiss me, Son of God"
I look like Jesus, so they say
But Mr. Jesus is very far away
Now you're the only one here who can tell me if it's true
That you love me and I love me
I built a little empire out of some crazy garbage
Called the blood of the exploited working class
But they've overcome their shyness
Now they're calling me Your Highness
And a world screams, "Kiss me, Son of God"
Yes a world screams, "Kiss me, Son of God"Sounds of death , Through the night
Mutilated bodies, Can not fight
Faces torn, Bones to dust
Mind in tact, Will not die
Feel no sorrow, For my death
My body lies, So lifeless
Losing breathe, The air grows thin
Fingers clinch, Life in a ditch
Screaming, Screaming for life another dies
Bloody corpses in your eyes
Will I see the light of day
Buried, Buried alive inside your tomb
A tomb that smells of rotting fumes
Oh lord save me from my doom
Screaming, For another life
Bloody, Corpses in your eyes