Antichrist superstar
You built me up with your wishing hell
I didn't have to sell you
You threw all your money in the pissing well
You did just what they tell you
Repent, that's what I'm talking about
I shed the skin to feed the fake
Repent, that's what I'm talking about
Whose mistake am I anyway
Cut the head off
Grows back hard
I am the hydra, now you'll see your star
Prick your finger it is done
The moon has now eclipsed the sun
Angel has spread it's wings, the time has come for bitter things
*chorus*
The time has come it is quite clear
our antichrist is almost here...it is done
