The Seventh Revelation
They took the bullet that killed Kennedy
Put it in a diamond cannon, pointed right at me
So I stood tall against them all
I am the machine
I told them this, you best not miss or
I'll make your children scream
They say I'm evil, well I say they're nothing
Take that for what it's worth
It might make you something
My mother she ran from me and died
In a field of poppy
She hung herself from the tree where my father carved her name
She left a note for all to read about her choices
Said I'm the reason, I'm the demon of seven thousand voices
They say I'm evil, well I say they're nothing
Take that for what it's worth
It might make you something
They say I'm evil, well I say they're nothing
Take that for what it's worth
It might make you something
My name was foretold, it was written on papyrus
Thrown in the darkest cave and treated like a virus
That mountain crumbled for what it did contain
Found by a shepherd boy left him crippled, blind, insane
They say I'm evil, well I say they're nothing
Take that for what it's worth
It might make you something
I am your seventh revelation
Put it in a diamond cannon, pointed right at me
So I stood tall against them all
I am the machine
I told them this, you best not miss or
I'll make your children scream
They say I'm evil, well I say they're nothing
Take that for what it's worth
It might make you something
My mother she ran from me and died
In a field of poppy
She hung herself from the tree where my father carved her name
She left a note for all to read about her choices
Said I'm the reason, I'm the demon of seven thousand voices
They say I'm evil, well I say they're nothing
Take that for what it's worth
It might make you something
They say I'm evil, well I say they're nothing
Take that for what it's worth
It might make you something
My name was foretold, it was written on papyrus
Thrown in the darkest cave and treated like a virus
That mountain crumbled for what it did contain
Found by a shepherd boy left him crippled, blind, insane
They say I'm evil, well I say they're nothing
Take that for what it's worth
It might make you something
I am your seventh revelation
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Writer(s): Brendan O'donnell
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