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You have no control
I am out of control
You have no control
I am out of control
No control, I'm out of control
I'm the product of this world's hell
Once so kind and a gentleman
But I left that shell behind
I am the product, of this world's hell
My blood ran dry some time ago
Only revenge runs through these vains
The snow isn't near as cold
So listen close and listen well
Because revenge is my best dish
Cross me again and you will find
Yourself sinking as the finless fish*
No control, I'm out of control
I'm the product of this world's hell
Once so kind, and a gentleman
But I left that shell behind
Left behind, I am a ghost
The devil in disguise
Lifted up on wings of demons
With an angel's blessed eyes
I see all so run and hide
But understand that it is futile
I am no where but I'm everywhere
Hide and seek is my best game
I am the enemy, I am the comrade
I'm the one that you must fear
I am sin, I am faith
And I'm the one that you hold dear
But I am insane... I'm out of control
I can't be held back by chains
Breaking free is my specialty
I hold your future in the palm of my hands
No control, I'm out of control
I'm the product of this world's hell
Once so kind and a gentleman
But I left that shell behind
Once a man with a heart of warmth
The bane of all things wicked
The rain fell with my former self
Out of the darkness, I have risen
With a world so cold I sit and wonder
How could I be this much colder
Born of the darkness and
Made much bolder by the teachings of the storm
I am fear created by this world's hatred
There's a place for me here in the hearts of the weak
A home is waiting for me in one boy's soul
And he will bend the knees of those at his feet
Who is the one with demon's wings
With an angel's blessed eyes
Who is the one we are hiding from
That we can not recognize
The people ask
The people wonder
Which living being
Is he hiding under
The devilspawn
The source of fear
Whoever he is
He is here
All control, I am in control
I'm the creator of this world's hell
Bending the will of the people
And crushing those who tell