Woorden: Earth Crisis. Nemesis.

Force-fed delusions from the overseer's hands
Won't swallow a doctrine that denies the truth
Most absorb the sickness, saturated in the vile, immersed
The weak fall quickly to blind conformity in line

I turned myself into a monster
To fight against the monsters of the world
I spared myself the pain they'll suffer
When it all finally comes to haunt

The source of the collapse is what taught to pity
Portray themselves as victims, they're the antagonists
Dilute to breakdown the ones who resisted with force
Paint their self-defense as acts of aggression to all

I turned myself into a monster
To fight against the monsters of the world
I spared myself the pain they'll suffer
When it all finally comes to haunt

Surrounded by demons that brand me a devil
Each single one thirsts for my blood
Encircled by demons that rush from the shadows
I hold strong, repel their attack

Surrounded by demons that brand me a devil
Each single one thirsts for my blood
Encircled by demons that rush from the shadows
I hold strong, repel their attack

No I, I won't submit
No I, I won't relent

I turned myself into a monster
To fight against the monsters of the world
I spared myself the pain they'll suffer
When it all finally comes to haunt

Madness is now what is seen as normal
Impulsiveness has been set unchained
So few question what is encouraged
Locked inside of an alien's cage