Can you see me, can you hear me, do you even know my name?

“What a shame” you say, he isn’t being real, it is merely a game.

So now I unleash upon you all the fury of my flame.

Call me Satan if you must but not a thing will change.

I am the voice which whispers as you sleep, I see and hear all, and your secret things I do seek.

I am He who quickens the spirit in the morning

I am He who whispers secrets to your soul during the searches of the evening

I create light and I form the darkness, I create good and bring upon you the consequences of your wickedness

Can you see me, can you hear me, do you even know my name?

Call me Satan if you must but it doesn’t change a thing.

Projection, deflection, these be your mortal games!

The audacity to accuse me and pervert my name!

But call me Satan if you must

But I think you’re mistaken that you trust

Anyone but the one who speaks from within.

Much to your chagrin, it was checkmate before you started.

Do you see it now my recently departed?

Or do you still move cold hearted

Calling me Satan in vain?

Continue your lies to your detriment

My silence stands as testament

To your lies I devoured with my flames.

Can you see me?

Can you hear me?

Do you even know my name?

Call me Satan if you must but know it is in vain

For the I in you and the you in I knows who started this game

Call me Satan but you’re mistaken

Only the initiated draw closer without going insane

You can call me Satan , though you’re mistaken

For who I am is (insert your own name).

Can you see me, can you hear me, do you even know my name?

“What a shame” you say, he isn’t being real, it is merely a game.

So now I unleash upon you all the fury of my flame.

Call me Satan if you must but not a thing will change.

I am the voice which whispers as you sleep, I see and hear all, and your secret things I do seek.

I am He who quickens the spirit in the morning

I am He who whispers secrets to your soul during the searches of the evening

I create light and I form the darkness, I create good and bring upon you the consequences of your wickedness

Can you see me, can you hear me, do you even know my name?

Call me Satan if you must but it doesn’t change a thing.

Projection, deflection, these be your mortal games!

The audacity to accuse me and pervert my name!

But call me Satan if you must

But I think you’re mistaken that you trust

Anyone but the one who speaks from within.

Much to your chagrin, it was checkmate before you started.

Do you see it now my recently departed?

Or do you still move cold hearted

Calling me Satan in vain?

Continue your lies to your detriment

My silence stands as testament

To your lies I devoured with my flames.

Can you see me?

Can you hear me?

Do you even know my name?

Call me Satan if you must but know it is in vain

For the I in you and the you in I knows who started this game

Call me Satan but you’re mistaken

Only the initiated draw closer without going insane

You can call me Satan , though you’re mistaken

For who I am is (insert your own name).