Now listen up I don't give a f**. Got an itchy trigger finger Twitching at these sitting ducks k**ing to a rhythm Watch me rip it up. All your sins will be forgiven If you're willing to be split to dust Atoms which deliver us I am the grinder of souls And I'm providing the show Look at the lights as they glow And when they shine you will know That I am all your demons Arcane creatures And through the d**h imperative I'm highly evolved I've got a loaded gun I am the chosen one I am the broken son I'm somewhere between God and machine I've got a jagged knife I'll end your rancid life I am the Antichrist I'm somewhere between God and machine Somewhere between God and machine Somewhere between God and machine I've got a loaded gun I am the chosen one I am the broken son I'm somewhere between God and machine I've got a jagged knife I'll end your rancid life I am the Antichrist I'm somewhere between God and machine Somewhere between God and machine Somewhere between God and machine