He comes to me<br />
The man with no face<br />
A hero in a mask of raw flesh<br />
He is a simple genius<br />
Flower blood cells<br />
The hero inside my brain<br />
<br />
Oh, the burning sands, the greasy rope<br />
Electric hands, my broken hope<br />
My mind machine<br />
I feel my stomach churn<br />
[Bathsheba burns]<br />
The blood red rain will stain your name<br />
Behold the Lord of Pain<br />
<br />
He speaks, I cannot hear<br />
But I understand<br />
He plugs me into his socket<br />
I slip into his brain<br />
Flower blood cells<br />
The hero inside my brain<br />
<br />
Yours is the mark<br />
One hopeless dream<br />
And comes your guilt<br />
This sordid stream<br />
My mind machine<br />
I feel my stomach churn<br />
[Bathsheba burns]<br />
The blood red rain will stain your name<br />
Behold the Lord of Pain<br />
<br />
He comes to me<br />
The man with no face<br />
A hero in a mask of raw flesh<br />
He is a simple genius<br />
Flower blood cells<br />
The hero inside my brain<br />
<br />
Oh, the burning sands, the greasy rope<br />
Electric hands, my broken hope<br />
My mind machine<br />
I feel my stomach churn<br />
[Bathsheba burns]<br />
The blood red rain will stain your name<br />
Behold the Lord of Pain!