Message From The Black Star
I am the storm bringer and the bearer of lightI set up the Nobel prise and invented dynomiteI raised you up after the fallWithout me you would be nothing, nothing at all
I am the builder of Babel, a stairway to HellHe replaced your faith with religious bellsAnd then He told you to love, love one anotherThen again He said, fire! brother against brother
He is the dreamer who demands too muchI am the realist, I expect nothing as suchBeware false idols, believe in meBeware false idols, believe in me
He says I make work for idols handsThat sloth, envy and rage erode time's sandPlus gluttony, greed, impurity and prideThat makes seven ways to keep Him occupied
He fulfilled every step in my master-planWhen His son upon this earth did crash landHe was my twin, my faithful negativeIt was me who really showed Him to live
He is the dreamer who demands too muchI am the realist, I expect nothing as suchBeware false idols, belive in meBeware false idols, belive in me
Welcome to Hell, you already know my nameFor that you have your Lord Jesus Christ to blameHe did my work well, He was my greatest creationThrough Him I spoke to you and to many a nation
It's hard for you with your dying breathTo speak my name ang go into deathKnowing that I and only I am the one
The only one...