Bring Forth The Bedlam (Visceral Bleeding)

I rule them all, still no one gives me praise I dominate them all, still no one gives me awe I control them all, still no one bends their knee I dictate them all, still no one will succumb Obedience and full surrender is what I demand From those I chose to let live Yield to my awesome strength I am an overwhelming force Weak, pathetic, wretched ones Still makes pitiful attempts to struggle Their weak resistance will be useless, my powers go beyond Time to right what's wrong and punish those who won't obey Full confrontation now seems certain, chaos will be wrought Slaughter will be brought upon those who stand in my path I'm in a manic state, with a hollow gaze Hatred boils, and needs to be set free Weak ones are cast down at my will Surrender or be conquered As a flock of sheep, I preside over their souls I shall see that in their hearts nothing but fear will reside I will be bringer of mayhem I will be bringer of disorder I will be bringer of chaos Bring forth the bedlam Your time is out The march towards oblivion begins I will lead your way Whipped towards extinction As my judgement upon the world is about to be carried out A splinter in my mind stops my final ruling What is right, what is wrong? Everything. Nothing. A subconsciousness I thought repressed starts to rise I will be bringer of mayhem I will be bringer of disorder Bring forth the bedlam Once again the existential thoughts runs through my mind A distant part still dwells inside me, feeding me it's doubts Been disconnected from this world, what have I become? Bi-polar needs through satisfaction of mind detachment