I want you dead , cut out your brain

piss in your head,

Can't feel my pain, can't close my eyes ,

the only pain i feel is demonic cries.

When i see what i've become , want to crawl or

even run , can you feel me in the night?

Can you see whats wrong or right?

[Chorus]
Chaotic child , can you feel the pain?

Satan whispers in your brain

Hush small child , say no word

the fate of man is slurred! [2X]

Fickel is the time , waisted by the rhyme

Smallest is the man , lost within the flow of the

bottomless can. Make your stand! Make your stand!

Feasting on the flesh of loss , death wide as

the christian cross , will you feel my pain

if there is nothing to gain.

[Chorus]
Chaotic child , can you feel the pain?

Satan whispers in your brain

Hush small child , say no word

the fate of man is slurred! [2X]

Lost within my brain , gone insane from the

threat of pain , swallow the sun ..... you

cannot run......