Mr. Maker, the man above all gods, found a home inside my head

He twisted my values, demanded my favours

(He said); the slaughter of maker must never end

My desperate tries to ignore these voices

Made me feel like coming closer to death



The murder obsession screamed to my mind

The only voice for you to obey is mine

Don't ever try to quiet maker

for the power of twister is greater than god.



In death they would be gone, and my loneliness would reign.

I would not regret my gruesome actions, nor ever understand them.



The murder obsession screamed to my mind

The only voice for you to obey is mine

Don't ever try to quiet maker

For the power of twister is greater than god.



I feel if I don't get redress

And if they won't leave my head

My suicide will finally be their death



Mr Maker the man above all gods, found a home inside my head

He twisted my values, demanded my favours

(He said); the slaughter of maker must never end

My desperate tries to ignore these voices

Made me feel like coming closer to death



The murder obsession screamed to my mind

The only voice for you to obey is mine.

Don't ever try to quiet maker,

For the power of twister is greater than god.



I feel if I don't get redress

And if they won't leave my head

My suicide will finally be their death



But my bleeding mind would hopefully return before the day I entered death

So I could feel the pain inside those victims

I await the days in hell, a quiet forever that burns in my soul

No more demands, no more slaughter, I finally found my place in eternity