Overgod - Steril

It’s something wrong inside

Dimensional uncivilized

Search for attitudes

Being absolute

To search for enemies

In your space without a room

Totally disguised

Afraid of your might

Buidling up a sanity

You’re unable to criticize

Stand up and fight

Wake up inside

I know you, you don’t have to criticize

I want you just to make me feel advice

Do you think that it’s a master-slave affair

I tell you 'bout what kind of stuff you’d care

Somehow you should be my overgod

Tornadoes in your mind

There’s no chance to regenerate

I didn’t get a chance

You would have made a joke

Who’s picked out to stay or go

And it’s on me to disappear

A new face in a life

Lapped off his nose

You have covered all your tracks

I close my eyes, I see your face

My fingers they are weak

Things just fall away

A fearless poverty

Will force a new community

Inside a light is burning still —

I never give up

Something I could never have

Will break down every sanity

I could regret the pain in me —

It won’t let me down

You can feel me inside

I’m not afraid of your might