Prophecy is gonna rock the heretics   Was it memory black-out or was it   Hopeful visions of your head   Relieving your shoulders of burden?      Prophecy is gonna rock the heretics   Was it memory black-out or was it   Hopeful visions of your head   Relieving your shoulders of burden?      Prophecy is gonna rock the heretics   Prophecy is gonna rock the heretics   Prophecy is gonna rock the heretics   Prophecy is gonna kill the prophet      One hundred tons of hellfire, self-conscious prophecies desire   That it kills you, fills your vulgar mouth with reason   Our livelihood relies on your Riefenstahlic confidence   Your Reifenstahlic ignorance of guile      For wrath, it kills you, for spite, it kills you   For wrath, it kills you, for spite, it kills you   You, you, kills you      And I hate the taste of your blood, black as pitch   I'd hate it even more to see my skull, to see my skull   To see my skull mounted next to some pompous grin      Ooh yeah, that Mona Lisa smile makes me hate   Hate the taste of your blood, black as pitch   I'd hate it even more to see my skull, to see my skull   To see my skull mounted next to some pompous grin   Ooh yeah, that Mona Lisa      Just one thought and you?re filled with vulgar abilities   It comes naturally, I'd like to steal the best parts for me   Just one thought and you?re filled with vulgar abilities   It comes naturally when the best part comes      We should be back to back, should be back to back   Should be back to back   We should be back to back, should be back to back   Should be back to back      Just one thought and you?re filled with vulgar abilities   Just one thought and you?re filled with vulgar abilities      It's hard to fear the prophecies of a liar   We've seen your vulgar head before   Burning on a stake in the astral fire   It doesn't stop your guile, it doesn't stop a thing      It's hard to fear the prophecies of a liar   We've seen your vulgar head before   Burning on a stake in the astral fire   It doesn't stop your guile, it doesn't stop a thing      It's hard to fear the prophecies of a liar   We've seen your vulgar head before   Burning on a stake in the astral fire      We should be back to back, we should be back to back   We should be back to back, we should be back to back   Because it can't happen again   We've seen your black heart for the last time      We should be back to back, we should be back to back   We should be back to back, we should be back to back   Because it can't happen again, we've seen your black heart      Can't happen again, we've seen your black heart   Can't happen again, we've seen your black heart   Can't happen again, we've seen your black heart   For the last time