Testo di Self

Who are these tiny people That pass my life close by? How minor and unnecessary Has everyone else become? This is my universe This is my throne Particles around My existence only proves My gravity has more influence Than all the gods to whom you('ll ever) bow This is my universe, this is my throne, My existence is a blessing for this globe, I am taking over this place by destruction of grace I shall run over your meaningless trails of life Become my follower Or be my enemy, Become my follower Or be crushed ‒ by my will