The Omen (Deadtime 2) Lyrics

Yeah

Yeah

I'm back

I am inevitable, and I bring with me hellfire

Born of a jackal, I am my father's son

Oh Hari Rama, I'm karma, come armored for drama

I'm no Dalai Lama, I'm Osama, harm your nirvana

I'm Shiva to your Vishnu and Brahma, I don't wear Prada hun

Behold the sun of the morning, I am the Rising Son

Under cover of darkness, I create work for idol thumbs

Some call me the whisperer, I'm whispering they're all sick of ya

You should probably kill them all, chaos is my signature

I come to make your rain hellfire and watch the world burn

I'm a whole entire diabolical sire of pandemonium

Or I can be your deepest desire, but that's costly

I require your soul, and you shall acquire all that you lust and admire

But I own you, your essence is mine

I control you, there's so much that I can show you

Just say the words, cos none of your people know you like I know you

I made you so I love you, but fuck around and I'll fold you

Somebody should have told you

I am not the lord of the skies, I'm the lord of the flies

In a gorgeous disguise, I am temptation

I will lead you directly to your demise

I'm a prick, but when they call me that, they mean thorn in your side

Slow it down, I said Damien Thorne in your side

I am The Omen, I'm the Anti, I am the pain in your life

I am the grief that never subsides

I have only but one singular eye

But that makes me king in the land of the blind

What you're witnessing right now is death manifested in flesh

From the depths of purgatory, hell, I am Seth

When I was twelve I went to Hell for snuffing Jesus

Evil bastard

The motherfucking Devil's son

What you're witnessing right now is death manifested in flesh

From the depths of purgatory, hell, I am Seth

When I was twelve I went to Hell for snuffing Jesus

Evil bastard

The motherfucking Devil's son

Fools

Fools

Who do you think you've been praying to this whole time

You gave me power

Unlimited power

Welcome to your new world

And you are now all mine