No not the way they used to
Let them in
I aint gonna let you in
I aint gonna let you in
My tracks are what you want
Decayed myself its hard to control
Left your side I start to erode
Who got to be the slave
I must destroy what I made
I must destroy what I made
Its a
Celebration
Annihilation
In this
Celebration
Annihilation
Arm yourself and dont hesitate
Arm yourself and dont hesitate
I walk around you everyday
Im in around you in every way
Who got to be the slave
I must destroy what Ive made
I must destroy what Ive made
Its a
Celebration
Annihilation
Its a
Celebration
Annihilation
Bed...red...bed...found
King...king...king...king
Youre crowned