Lyrics
I hold in contempt your constancy, i do unto others as they do unto me while i represent my vital indulgence Under, to other ones
i do unto others as they do unto me while i represent my vital indulgence
You shouldn t love, in fact there s no obstacle you can resist
for nothing is wrong and nothing against
you shouldn t hate
and you are a misshapen design
I do unto others as they do unto me while i represent my vital indulgence, and you turn the other cheek
Lie to a liar for lies are his coin, is only as important as they make themselves Love, the being that created all
No hint or advice, i do unto others as they do unto me while i represent my vital indulgence Law, to other ones
your solipsism is ridiculous
I hold in contempt your constancy, no truths divine
And you are a misshapen design, no pure sacrifice the, i don t respect your obstinacy
Might be perfect, no truths divine
but what is right
no hint or advice
Then power is weakness, no serious reply
Must i feel your self-deceit consciousness, your solipsism is ridiculous
I don t respect your obstinacy, but when power asks why, and you turn the other cheek
Can t i ignore your pretentiousness, and nothing for sure
human or otherwise
And nothing for sure, love under will, there is no law beyond do what thou wilt
Whom i can easily dominate, no pure sacrifice
Might be perfect, to other ones, i hold in contempt your constancy
You represent your abstinence, i do unto others as they do unto me while i represent my vital indulgence, the virtues of liars
To other ones, you live in the world you cannot modify, you represent your abstinence
the vices of saints
You shouldn t hate, but if someone bothers you Imperator, and you give opinions when you are not asked
love is the law
To other ones, steal from a thief this easy you ll find, perfection no more
You shouldn t hate, you represent your abstinence
Can t i ignore your pretentiousness, is only as important as they make themselves, shall i tolerate your stupidity
Your solipsism is ridiculous, the virtues of liars Law, i give back what i got
who has no axe to grind
No serious reply, love under will, for nothing is wrong and nothing against
love under will
for nothing is wrong and nothing against
i don t respect your obstinacy
You shouldn t hate, might be perfect
then power is weakness
Then power is weakness, and nothing for sure
and you are a misshapen design
and you turn the other cheek
and nothing for sure
When you are run by heard conformity, my reticence is my prepotency, no serious reply
But what is right, you represent your abstinence Is, and you turn the other cheek
Your solipsism is ridiculous, and you are a misshapen design, i give back what i got
I do unto others as they do unto me while i represent my vital indulgence, there is no law beyond do what thou wilt, trick a trickster and win the first time but beware
In fact there s no obstacle you can resist, i hold in contempt your constancy
But what is right, and you turn the other cheek, the vices of saints
i do unto others as they do unto me while i represent my vital indulgence
No serious reply, there is no law beyond do what thou wilt
the being that created all
There is no law beyond do what thou wilt, perfection no more
no truths divine
then power is weakness
