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Texty: Entombed. Morning Star. Bringer of Light.

Listen, no one knows
True evil never shows
You cannot see it's face
True evil travels without trace

No, it never dies
Always on the rise
Evil, this good need no disguise

Shit-caked moral slide
Soul-sized token entry ride
No, it never dies
A modern hell is an enterprise

At the head of all tables
Bringer of light
Here I am, I'm your man
I will kill you if I must
I will help you if I can
I'm your man

At the head of all tables
Bringer of light
Here I am, I'm your man
I will help you if I must
I will kill you if I can

It's a cosmic gag reel
Life turning on itself
Cathedral-sized egos
Empty top shelves

The rules are set in opposition
It's the goof of all times
Schoolgirls selling sex at intermission
It's okay, it's not a crime

I give you pleasure
Fulfill every need
I take the bricks out of the briefcase
I set this whole thing free
I am your man

At the head of all tables
Bringer of light
Here I am, I'm your man
I will kill you if I must
I will help you if I can
I am your man

At the head of all tables
Bringer of light
Here I am, I'm your man
I will help you if I must
I will kill you if I can