Don´t beg for mercy
you already had your chance
people like spitting in my back
but when I face´em there are only smiles
don´t think I am blinded
by your miserable tricks
people like spitting in my back
but when I face´em they try to hide
but when I face´em they try to hide
but when I face´em there are only smiles

beware of me
I drew out my quill, I´m ready to use it
beware of me
I drew dark lines on paper, count until three
beware of me
I drew out my quill, I´m ready to use it
beware of me
cause in 3 seconds I´ll burn you down

My words are more agressive than your stupid failed attempts
you´re playing on a battleground made for children
I don´t care what you´re saying about me
cuz I´ve nothing to prove, I´ve been fighting for so many years
you even can´t imagine what I´ve know in the past
fake profiles are cheap materials compared to that
you want to makefun of my hair
do you think it´s hurting me you´ve way too much trust in yourself

they say they hate me
but can´t stop checking out my websites
people like spitting in my back
for sure, they´re more groupies than my fans
but´til now I didn´t see
one of this nasty nasty guys better in speeches than acts
in front of their screens, they´re superman!

creepy crawling under my flesh
my sleeping hates want to go out
I let´em taking the control of my head
and then can´t answer of my own actions