Icon of Evil (feat. Hard Men Working Hard)

Life Born in the dream of a madman In the darkness of the night An icon of evil incarnate thrives The smoke precedes the flame A musk that speaks your name Behind the polished prose A lust for power grows A man, driven insane His soul trapped in a frame Steel fused to the bone The Earth quakes in his throes Eyes Gaze upon me where I now stand And I've fallen for your lies I drive where you speak All night through the heart of the streets Right here where the strong taste the tears of the weak Guilty shift the blame Craven hide in shame The faithful are bestowed A six-seat, ergonomic throne There he did proclaim His cold eternal reign And henceforth shall be known The dark lord of the road Dark lord of the road! If I should be your favored child Thy will be done, command compiled My past erased, future unformed I rise now, my soul reborn Ahhhh Wooo Cybertruck Cybertruck Cybertruck Cybertruck Cybertruck Cybertruck Cybertruck Cybertruck Cybertruck Rise Cybertruck Rise Cybertruck Rise Cybertruck Rise And place upon me your guiding hand And I will walk with you into the light The time has now come for us all To heed the blessed call of our Lord Cybertruck