I Am God
There was a man, heir to wealth untold
Elegant and shrewd, his true face he'd withhold
Never cared to help the poor in need
His greed, he's in his only creed
There was a woman, heiress to her name
Her success gained, a path of shame
Plagiarizing artists, she didn't mind
She was buying her awards, we find
Thou art weighed, found wanting, unfit to stay
Now to the worms, your flesh, their buffet array
I am God, your power, it's not enough
In the end, you're left with nothing, it's not enough
Soy Dios
Había un hombre, heredero de riquezas incontables
Elegante y astuto, su verdadero rostro ocultaba
Nunca le importó ayudar a los pobres necesitados
Su codicia, su único credo
Había una mujer, heredera de su nombre
Su éxito obtenido, un camino de vergüenza
Plagiando artistas, no le importaba
Compraba sus premios, descubrimos
Eres pesado, hallado falto, no apto para quedarte
Ahora a los gusanos, tu carne, su banquete
Soy Dios, tu poder, no es suficiente
Al final, te quedas sin nada, no es suficiente
Escrita por: Ricardo Rangels