Who are you? Who am I to you?

I am the antichrist to you

Fallen from the sky with graceInto your arms race

Lucid lovers, me and you

A deal of matchless value

I was always quick to admit defeat

Empty statements of bones and meat

And my heart, it shook with fear

I′m a coward behind a shield and spear

Take this sword and throw it far

Let it shine under the morning star

Who are you? Who am I to you?

I am the antichrist to you

Fallen from the sky with grace

Into your arms race

One for my heart and two for show

Three tears for all the souls below

One day, we made them into figurines

Burned them all with all my favorite things

Who are you? Who am I to you?

I am the antichrist to you

Fallen from the sky with grace

Into your arms race

Who are you? Who am I to you?

I am the antichrist to you

Fallen from the sky with grace

Into your arms