L:
Rage is a clear glass that reveals the heart
The voice screaming 'justice' makes but a hollow pun
You act like a martyr but you're a hypocrite
You only bear false crosses in your chest
Darkness hides your eyes from sight
You wantonly color the world of which you know nothing
But acting as if you know everything
You pretend to be the savior of the world
You have met your match
Let us enjoy a round of game
Be careful of your shadow
Once it is tread upon, death it is
It's that kind of game
Arrogant fool hiding behind high ideals
Playing with lives (ha!), you only fool yourself
You're afraid of nothing, as if you are a god
I will show you what hell is
With numbers and data, analyses of graphs
I will engrave the laws of the world on your bones
A game with an unknowable end has begun
A game with no mercy, no pity
The dice are cast
Let us begin
