1944. Playing God-Manticora

And I stand there like a King Confronting you all, a hall of condemned Almost like silent puppets on a string You dance by my hands into the shadows of death Your pathetic life means nothing to me Random killings just for my exquisite pleasure A violent game of destiny I sit back and enjoy like judge and jury Playing God... Walk into my world of pain Never walk out of here again Playing God... Soon I shall reveal for thee The hatred buried deep in me "Bones and skulls monumentally piled To greet your arrival Inhuman slavery, meaningless surgery To prevent your survival" And I stand there like a God Watching my herd, my dejected flock Disposing of your kind as if you were never here Playing God... Walk into my world of pain Never walk out of here again Playing God... Soon I shall reveal for thee The hatred buried deep in me