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Erratic tendencies, born in delirium, who s the monster
A troubled mind, he turns his back on his own creation
What is life, he wants to know what it s like to be god, a mastermind in the old watchtower
Born in delirium, who s the monster, playing god in the final hour
a mastermind in the old watchtower
Born in delirium, erratic tendencies
The doctor s work is now obsession, the doctor s plan
Lightning strikes, if god can then why can t i
Lightning strikes, and the loss of his dearly loved
Lightning strikes, playing god in the final hour
Playing god in the final hour, erratic tendencies
The innocent die, who s the victim Earth, who s the victim
playing god in the final hour
Lightning strikes, such a fine line
to reanimate lifeless tissues
robbing graves of the newly dead
A slave to passion and his morbid side, he wants to know what it s like to be god
A man of wealth and a genius mind, if god can then why can t i, a mastermind in the old watchtower
No thought of the consequences, overwhelmed by the mourning process
The monstrosity comes alive, chaos ensues
Creating life with his own hands, chaos ensues, a troubled mind
If god can then why can t i, the doctor s work is now obsession
A deranged child, the monstrosity comes alive
A deranged child, the doctor s plan, born in delirium
the devil s work