Here today I'll express my thoughts
 My last will and testament
 I am sane though you'll think I'm not
 Just read on and embrace my words

 No detour, no return
 Willingly I'm set to burn
 Rather rule in worlds below
 Than to serve the cunts upstairs

 Take my soul
 True Deceiver
 Burn my flesh
 True Deceiver
 Give my brain to research
 True Deceiver

 My dear son you shall have the house
 All the cars and the fucking yacht
 My dear daughter take my cash
 Check the cayman island account

 You my wife, you took my heart
 Now I'll give it back to you
 Put it in a jar of glass
 Forever you'll my heart possess