Generous Hatred

Clouds back in the sky
a scenery way too familiar
this time I know
this time I am aware
of who I am and everybody is

"Hey you, kid, what do you want from me?"
"I want the power and the knowledge to rule this world"
"Is that all?"
"Yes, that is all..."
"Your wish is my command"
"I would also like you to put me in a position where I'll be able to use my power
I would like to be able to use my knowledge on the world as quickly as possible"
"No can do kid, I already granted your wish... you should be careful what you wish for"

15 years ago, a child spoke to God,
but asked him the right thing, the wrong way.
Now I'm surrounded by fake kings and impostors.
But the favoring time is over.
No more teachings, forgiving is one thing
being a sucker is another.

You wonna be my ally and friend?
Learn to respect, or my might will crush your spirit
No need to show off or drop my masks
Your feelings' source is my soul
and I command the will to power and to knowledge
I am everything and nothing
I control and bring to birth
the ideas and ideals
I kiss the sun and he confides to me his secrets
I touch the moon and it grants me rebellion
"I lick the universe and then improvise a riot"
Ironic, something I never wanted to do

Pretenders, impostors,
know this from now and on,
my eyes were sealed with dark light
so that noone would know
you could only sense it
your lies, away, to another kingdom
I got true friends in my heart
and my enemies in my mind
you shall not escape
noone escapes from his master
you hear that, fake king...


Fake king...