VOX POPULI

You're actin' out like you want teacher's attention

Well, I'm the principal of this eternal detention

I hope you had your fun, but, son, it's time to ring the bell, ha

Ding-ding

Sinnerman, you're gettin' way too big for your screen

Now I'm here to drop your punishment, it's gonna be mean

Just in case y'all had forgotten who's the motherfuckin' king of Hell

'Cause I'm the serpent, I'm the flame

The mortal world is scared to say my name

I am so spooky, I'm the shit

I am a living aspect of the infinite

So, scheme all you want, Mr. TV-Head-Man

I'm nearly a god, who are you?

Just a dead man

Wow, super scary

I see why they give you such a big hat

Quick thing, though

It's curious you stopped by to fight me nail and tooth

When all I mean to try, is to dispense a dose of truth

We sinners do not need a king, we need someone who understands

(Yes)

A different kind of despot bringing respite from divine demands

(Yeah)

New order, like what Lilith had envisioned when she threatened them

She knew Hell could be great, and we can make Hell great again

Just imagine if we could flip the script

Take the fight back way upstairs, and

Make 'em beg and say their prayers, and

What would happen if we could run the ship?

Hoist the mainsail, paint the decks

Aye-aye

Have a crewmate to protect, 'cause

They want us all divided

That is how they keep us down

We got the guts (guts)

We got the chutzpah (chutzpah)

We got the means to seize the crowd (yeah)

If you're not fuckin' stupid, then you've only got one choice

Me, Vox Populi, the People's voice

Try to picture if we could escape this hole (let's go)

Never have to live in fear of days that angels may appear, 'cause

Here's the kicker, sinners can save their souls

Not by changing for redemption, but by taking over Heaven

They say Hell's too populated, that's why they exterminate