Are you divine, or are you just mine
To mold you and sculpt you all for me
Were you instead in the presence of humanity
When the creator lied and built you from bone
Are you divine, or are you just mine
To mold you and sculpt you all for me

I am the Infidel
I
I am the Infidel
Requiem

Beauty lies in the hidden disguise
Of the one who creates the hell
I am infidel, worship me
Cause I am the creator.
Beauty lies in the hidden disguise
Of the one who creates the hell
I am infidel, worship me
Cause I am the creator.

Build your statues you are still chained
They will bind you till you repent
Repent to me for it matters not
Complicated it sounds I lie not
Build your statues you are still chained
They will bind you till you repent

I am the Infidel
Requiem
I am the Infidel
Requiem

Beauty lies in the hidden disguise
Of the one who creates the hell
I am infidel, worship me
Cause I am the creator.
Beauty lies in the hidden disguise
Of the one who creates the hell
I am infidel, worship me
Cause I am the creator.