Immortal fear, That voice so clear.
Through broken walls, That scream I hear.
Cry, little sister! Thou shalt not fall.
Come, come to your brother! Thou shalt not die.
Unchain me, sister! Thou shalt not fear.
Love is with your brother! Thou shalt not kill!

This was never my world, you took the angel away
I'd kill myself to make everybody pay

My art is not limited to the songs I create but also to the reaction it creates. I like to sit back and look at the whole thing as if it's a tornado that I'm controlling. It's creating chaos. When you create chaos, ideas are turned upside down, and everybody looks at things in a different way.
(Marilyn Manson)