The will to power
The will to war
For the world is hell
The bleak wind blows
The will to power
The will to war
We are the ruins
We are the world’s incendiaries
In the torture garden
The will to power
The will to war
Rather hell with ourselves
Than heaven without
Dreams have no limits
There is no curb on power
The will to war
The will to war
In the torture garden
The will to war
The will to war
The law of this world
The will to strength
The world as power
The world is power
In the torture garden
Death where is thy victory?
I rememeber blasting this in my room, then my mom steps in and starts yelling "Is this the Satanic music?" And im like "I dont know".