I feel no warmth inside My body is no more Hardened skin Frozen heart An empty soul The earnings of a lifetime On this putrid world Is in the air we breathe Breathe it in for years and years Exhaust the fumes of the living I realize i am at the thrown of judgement The only future i foresee I will not bow down to the chosen one The only future i foresee I will make him bow to me Rise my minions armed with darkness Rise before me All sacrifices will be made for my victory I am the voice of the apocalypse The carnage will overwhelm the gates of heaven The damned of the deadly seven will spare not one Not one shall be spared There is no warmth inside My aura is no more Callused mind Frozen time An empty thrown The earnings of a millennia in time Is absolute misery
Childhood (Originally Performed By Michael Jackson - Volume 2) {Karaoke Audio Version}