Nasum - Worst Case Scenario Lyrics
Years of waiting now it's finally your turnDrunk with power, full of hate, you'll show the world how to burnSecure your own place in the warlord hall of fameAll should bow in respect to the master of the gameAt best we think that this is just a mild form of oppressionBut this is it, this is the big one, the sickest of obsessionsStart the fire, you're an arsonist old manLet your fire rain on them, a part of your sick master planKill all the enemies, make yourself a GodThen you rest, your work is done, salute your victory with bloodAt best we think that this is just a mild form of oppressionBut this is it, this is the big one, the sickest of obsessions