Entwined with Death

I came down in a godlike rapture of blood
My soul’s entwined with death
The living, I no longer obey
You can’t pay for death
And there’s no such thing as war
Only powerless weaklings with guns
And soon they’re all going to die
You don’t inherit the throne and the crown of a death god
You make it from your enemies' wreckage
You can’t ask for immortal power
It’s scavenged from the dead
I came down on a mission of death
With a machine-gun
And a halo around my head
Somebody kill me
Death sent me back possessed
With a hole in my soul
That I fill with self-destruction
You’re all going to die
You don’t inherit the throne and the crown of a death god
You make it from your enemies' wreckage
You can’t ask for immortal power
It’s scavenged from the dead
On a skeletal throne
With a crown made of reforged steel
Watching myself disintegrate