The Ballad Of Solomon Eagle

Twisted tyrant master

Headed for disaster

I want the cities to crash and burn

Heading to the country

I know they'll never catch me

I'll take what's mine and I'll never return

Prophet to the unborn

A primal need for scorn

Can't put a price on my sanity

Preacher for the suffering

I'm the king of nothing

But I will reign for eternity

I think I'm losing my mind

Got no conception of right

These visions scarring my brain

I'm slowly going insane

Come kneel before me

Let the world abhor me

My words will lead you from misery

My own religion

My sadistic vision

I'm turning death into prophecy

I think I'm losing my mind

Got no conception of right

These visions scarring my brain

I'm slowly going insane

I think I'm losing my mind

Got no conception of right

These visions scarring my brain

I'm slowly going insane