1/5
You will pay dying one thousand deaths...
2/5
Bang the head that doesn't bang.
3/5
Emptiness is filling me
to the point of agony
growing darkness, taking dawn
I was me, but now he's gone.
4/5
Master of puppets, I'm pulling your strings
twisting your mind and smashing your dreams.
5/5
Justice is lost
justice is raped
justice is gone.
Pulling your strings
justice is done.
