I am the one, orgasmatron, the outstretched grasping hand nMy image is of agony, my servants rape the land nObsequious and arrogant, clandestine and vain nTwo thousand years of misery, of torture in my name nHypocrisy made paramount, paranoia the law nMy name is called religion, sadistic, sacred whore. nnI twist the truth, I rule the world, my crown is called deceit nI am the emperor of lies, you grovel at my feet nI rob you and I slaughter you, your downfall is my gain nAnd still you play the sycophant and revel in you pain nAnd all my promises are lies, all my love is hate nI am the politician, and I decide your fate nnI march before a martyred world, an army for the fight nI speak of great heroic days, of victory and might nI hold a banner drenched in blood, I urge you to be brave nI lead you to your destiny, I lead you to your grave nYour bones will build my palaces, your eyes will stud my crown nFor I am mars, the God of war, and I will cut you down