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Lyrics: Lordi. Get Heavy. Icon of Dominance.

Would you be satisfied
If I told you lies?
Would it make it right?

No, I won't justify
Your masquerade like cries
I know it will go by

There is no soul
No soul could chain mine
And call it its own

I'll be your reason to loathe, shoot your futile bolt
Don't push it, I know you know you're
Held by the cold, do what you are told
The icon of dominance

Distort it all you can
Your full blown master plan
Will get you in a jam

When cheers form into jeers
Despair is drawin' near
Glances grow to become
The weapons of fear

There is no soul
No soul could chain mine
And call it its own

I'll be your reason to loathe, shoot your futile bolt
Don't push it, I know you know you're
Held by the cold, do what you are told
The icon of dominance

Can't you see me?
Can't you see me stalking?
Day dream escape, surreal haze
Distort it all you can
There is no soul
No soul could ever make me its own

I'll be your reason to loathe, shoot your futile bolt
Don't push it, I know you know you're
Held by the cold, do what you are told
The icon of dominance

Reason to loathe, shoot your futile bolt
Don't push it, I know you know you're
Held by the cold, do what you are told
The icon of dominance