You called me
From deepest depths of your hearts,
You've raised me,
You've almost wakened me up.
You showed me:
There's nothing «too sacred» at all,
You taught me:
Whatever you name can be sold.
Too late,
Too late to change anything,
I'm not your mistake, so don't be afraid.
Too late,
Too late to change anything,
I'm your reward, your predictable end.
I'm gonna give you
What you really want,
I'm gonna get you,
See the Mammon God.
Now I need a little of your flattery,
Now I need a little of your faith.
Now I need a little of your vanity,
Now I need a little of your shame.
Just in time
To meet the night,
Just in time
'Cause I'm alive.
Just in time
To meet the night,
Just in time
'Cause I'm alive!
I'm gonna give you
What you really want,
I'm gonna get you,
See the Mammon God.
The Mammon God
© Copyright: Мартин Скорцени, 2015
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