LORDI - 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

Icon of dominance


Distort it all you can

This full-blown masterplan

Will get you in a jam

When cheers form into jeers

Despair is drawin' near

Glances grow to become

the weapons of fear


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