Free Radicals - Lord Of The Lost

I sold my soul to the lowest bidder

I know my worth and which pain pacifies

We sealed the deal and then they halved the figure

There’s hope when visions are destroyed

Indebted to this stark depraved opponent

And I will not forget

In every one of these sardistic moments

Their stench of wine and toxic sweat

I found my foe

An external evil

Bloodstreams will flow

Love’s hateful glow

I see control in the malicious mirror

Not since my birth I have felt this alive

A shield I wield against a world embittered

By how the weird find their ways to thrive

I found my foe

An external evil

Bloodstreams will flow

Love’s hateful glow

A place to go

No infernal needle

To force below

The fateful show

Those hallowed words

They hold no mystique here

My madness works

Trust my methods

I found my foe

An external evil

Bloodstreams will flow

Love’s hateful glow

A place to go

No infernal needle

To force below

The fateful show