Mmm, what's this?

Do I feel something squirming its way

Beneath my skin?

A foreign little germ invasive

You've blundered along above

A blunder to come on down here

The ground beneath your feet

It's will malevolent, so fear

Mmm, what's this?

I'll cut and prod and burn

Sink my hands beneath your skin

Fingers on your spine through your ribs

Do you hear it like I do?

Is that toll for me or you?

You were built to play games

I was born to play god

Can't control my breakthroughs

Suffer for the greater truth

You were built to play games

I was born to play god

You're a rare one, aren't you?

I understand His worries now

Oh, I know who you've talked to

Her innocence persuades the crowd

No high ground

Morals drag you down-down-down

Pulled along on whims that change and chain you

Break and save you

Once they had a choice

Once they'd broken free

This was their creation

A perfect hell for you and me

Reduced into machine

I see this place so crystal clear

Childish fantasy

And none of it will serve you here

Do you hear it like I do?

Is that toll for me or you?

You were built to play games

I was born to play god

Can't control my breakthroughs

Suffer for the greater truth

You were built to play games

I was born to play god

Oh-woah

I'm so far gone

So run run run

No-no

You’ve saved no one