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And from now on I shall call them skeletonsBecause that is what they areUnderneath that stinking fleshWhere does this "spirit" you speak of liveCome where I've been chosen KingI will teach your tongue to stingAs poisonWhat's your weapon of choiceAll it will take are words and a voiceAlways listening carefullyTapped into the spiritual radio of yoursThe broadcast is never-ending jibber-jabberForm your legions in the streetsMindless slaves in every fleetCaress their minds with empty promisesYou know what you wantThat makes it easierAlways listening carefullyTapped into the spiritual radio of yoursThe broadcast is never-ending jibber-jabberLetras de cancionesCenters round me, me, meCome where I've been chosen KingI will teach your tongue to stingTo form the words they want to hear if they are trueWhat do I careWe silence anyone who's in our wayI hope you know that everyone is for saleAnd I have kept my eyes on youEver since you were a childYour lust for power was calling on meIt welcomed me to come inside and assume controlSo I didHow could you know that I was evilBet you're sorry now, right? From Letras Mania