I rule them all, still no one gives me praise
 I dominate them all, still no one gives me awe
 I control them all, still no one bends their knee
 I dictate them all, still no one will succumb

 Obedience and full surrender is what I demand
 From those I chose to let live
 Yield to my awesome strength
 I am an overwhelming force

 Weak, pathetic, wretched ones
 Still makes pitiful attempts to struggle

 Their weak resistance will be useless, my powers go beyond
 Time to right what's wrong and punish those who won't obey
 Full confrontation now seems certain, chaos will be wrought
 Slaughter will be brought upon those who stand in my path

 I'm in a manic state, with a hollow gaze
 Hatred boils, and needs to be set free
 Weak ones are cast down at my will
 Surrender or be conquered

 I shall see that in their hearts nothing but fear will reside

 I will be bringer of mayhem
 I will be bringer of disorder
 I will be bringer of chaos
 Bring forth the bedlam

 Your time is out
 The march towards oblivion begins
 I will lead your way
 Whipped towards extinction

 As my judgement upon the world is about to be carried out
 A splinter in my mind stops my final ruling
 What is right, what is wrong? Everything. Nothing.
 A subconsciousness I thought repressed starts to rise

 I will be bringer of mayhem
 I will be bringer of disorder
 Bring forth the bedlam

 Once again the existential thoughts runs through my mind
 A distant part still dwells inside me, feeding me it's doubts
 Been disconnected from this world, what have I become?
 Bi-polar needs through satisfaction of mind detachment