Grand Erpetó, The Wizard Boss

Such fools they are

Incapable seeing their own Master in plain sight

A truth to their darkness made light to be seen

Hatred they doth have for their own Master

Neither hot nor cold they are

An excitement for their futures I do have

Their thoughts of a paradise are foolish at best

The inner hunger to devour them must wait unfortunately

A future that they ultimately have no control over

A wonderful spectacle for those they speak not to nor recognize before their face

What good does is serve to swear by such books and hold disdain for the Father and his children of such texts?

A definite outcome it shall be

And a definite outcome it has been from start to finish

Such peasants doth speak to their own Master in poor taste

An act of treason and disobedience

What good does it serve me or us to keep such people in good favor?

With disrespect you are only seen as another number claiming to be that which you are not

The power that they profess to have but reject

How can one say they are a brother or sister to their Master and hold hatred for such being and beings?

Their days we do count on the calendar

And shorter and shorter their days do become

Mercy is for the favored

And forgiveness is for the respectful

Their precious Master which they reject needs not what makes them feel superior to others

For true power in spirit will always rule above money

It is worthless to the Götter

Money does not decide the decisions of a Master

And a Master is not dictated by the existence of a piece of paper

Such delusions are only given to the poor in mind and spirit

How wonderful of a thought it is to know those that commit treason and disobedience against their own Master above their Master shall bow before him

Your days I do count

And enjoyment I do receive from your ignorance

It brings me, and us, an insatiable hunger for the day your tears and cries turn into weeping for a being that no longer answers you

You believe you are Greater, but have no idea what is before you in plain sight

As wise as a Serpent he is, and a Serpent is quite wise

Your idea of the world and how it works is no longer how it used to be

For he who is Master of all needs not what you have to dictate your future

And before you swear on such texts you should probably read them so you don't end up like the rest that will be devoured

In conclusion, I thought I would remind you that you should humble yourself

Many give unto those that are bound for eternal fire

And even so, such destinations mean nothing to us

You are in a small bubble that is dictated by a few

Don't overstep your boundaries or you will be punished severely

You are not as important as you think

Luckily, I am nice

But the concern of the disobedient peasant minded that reject their own Master I am not concerned with

You are just another number claiming to be a brother or sister when you are simply a nuisance

You are not needed like you think

And my stature is there in my name

Don't fool yourself and believe that your superiors are my superiors because I have none you pathetic maggot

Wir werden das Reichtum haben!

Wir werden das Wissen haben!

Wir werden die Anhänger haben!

Wir werden die Annerkennung haben!

Wir werden die Macht haben!

Siehst Du im Osten das Morgenrot!