You built me up with your wishing hell
I didn't have to sell you
You threw your money in the pissing well
You do just what they tell you
REPENT, that's what I'm talking about
I shed the skin to feed the fake
REPENT, that's what I'm talking about
Whose mistake am I anyway?
Cut the head off
Grows back hard
I am the hydra
Now you'll see your star
[Prick your finger it is done
The moon has now eclipsed the sun
The angel has spread its wings
The time has come for bitter things] x2
REPENT, that's what I'm talking about
I shed the skin to feed the fake
REPENT, that's what I'm talking about
Whose mistake am I anyway?
[The time has come it is quite clear
Our Antichrist
Is almost here...] x3
Cut the head off
Grows back hard
I am the hydra
Now you'll see your star