[ Verse 1: Nalyd Ecitsuj ]
YOU'RE LISTENING TO THE BALLAD OF GOD
I AM NOT FACADE
NALYD IS GOD
YOU HAVE BEEN LIED TO
EVERYTHING YOU THINK IS NOT TRUE
THE SHIT IS INVALID
YOU WORSHIP FALSE IDOLS BUT NOW YOU LOVE NALYD
YES YOU LOVE NALYD
YES YOU LOVE NALYD
YOU WORSHIP NALYD
YOU WORSHIP NALYD
YOU WORSHIP NALYD
NALYD IS GOD,NALYD IS GOD,NALYD IS GOD,NALYD IS GOD,NALYD IS GOD
NALYD IS GOD

[ Verse 2: Nalyd Ecitsuj ]
False idols and made up tales
Calling all females and males
No need to crucify me ith some wood and some nails
I touch this record and then it sells
Hail to me, über supreme
I embody all of your fears and your dreams
I am king, I am lord
Leaving you all sore and salty
Faulty accusations surround me like the oxygen I breathe
What are you waiting for, get on your knees and cup your hands
I got plans on the horizon that grow from a seed
Wise up and study the GOD flow
It is only me who can save you from what only I know
The new world order, they say i'm crazy like I got some kind of mental disorder
Then why the fuck are you taping me with ya camcorder
NWO, the mark of the beast
The only mark of the beast I leave is the shit stain on the toilet seat
Meet and greet, Too many peasants under beneath my feet
So many misfits running in the streets
They look up to me, seeking answers
I reply by giving them cancer
Down with the sickness, I am your savior with the quickness
You can't fuck with Nalyd, I am this
I created murder and laugh at sin
Fuck you I'm GOD, I win again

NALYD IS GOD, NALYD IS GOD
NALYD IS GOD, NALYD IS GOD
NALYD IS GOD, NALYD IS GOD
NALYD IS GOD, NALYD IS GOD
NALYD IS GOD, NALYD IS GOD

I say i'm a god, more like a pharoah
I'm the unsung anti-hero
Can't you see i'm the best there ever will be
I understand that you don't want me to see
When you're looking at me you don't wanna believe
You'd rather cling and clutch to that weak weak
Throwing out the rule book and the entire sink, sink
Blink and blink, Is that all you do
You rely on me for all of your hope
Fuck Noah and his art
I'm throwing you all of the boat
Get a life faggot, get a clue
Out with the old and in with the new
I'm more advanced, I've enhanced my circumstance despite being hated
I'm aggravated, agitated
Dealt with being isolated
Differentiated & complicated
Weaklings can get from the banging beat-strings
I'm the cool kid, the fucking bees knees
The cats pajamas
Dropping koopa troopa hammers
Jesus Christ on the mic with a little sleaze