I am he who is called ‘I Am’, the architect and the maker
Mine is the guiding hand, I am my own creator

I need no myths or legends, to explain my presence on this earth
No promised hell or heaven, to justify my worth

This flesh that I now wear is nothing but a vessel
Serving to house the soul immortal

I am the demiurge, I dictate my own reality
And the only commandment that I keep, is a simple mantra…

I am not the prodigal son, nor my brother’s keeper
My work cannot be undone, I acknowledge no master

For I am no man’s servant, and no man’s slave
And I will suffer no man’s chains

These hands shall be my tools, with them I shall build
A world for me to rule and bend to my will

I am the demiurge, I dictate my own reality
And the only commandment that I keep, is a simple mantra...

I rule me

I am the demiurge, I dictate my own reality
And the only commandment that I keep, is a simple mantra...

I rule me