Confessions of the maker

When you think you're alone

The eyes of the world will read your mind for me

I'm the author of life

The maker of love and hate, tragedy and fate

I'm the chain, you're the slave

I'll be there from the cradle to the grave

All wars were mine, created for joy

I'm guilty of every crime

When you cry in tears I smile in delight

I am the answer to what you fear

And all that you see

My pleasure is your destiny

When you stand in the rain,

Abandoned and naked, I can not deny

My desire to plague

Well, my rules are mean, but fair and valid everywhere

I'm the wolf, you're the lamb

In my world you are forever damned

All wars were mine, created for joy

I'm guilty of every crime

When you cry in tears I smile in delight

I am the answer to what you fear

And all that you see

My pleasure is your destiny

Once you're born you'll find yourself

Placed behind the scenes of the theatre of pain

Dazed and hollow you will dwell

Until it is your turn to take part in the play of God

All wars were mine, created for joy

I'm guilty of every crime

When you cry in tears I smile in delight

I am the answer to what you fear

And all that you see

My pleasure is your destiny