I was invented by Scientology My destination is to bring you death See the man of common nature Rising in control Racing with the speed of light to vapourize the flesh The vapourizer is coming home Ready to be launched once into the night I make my way up to infinity Then fall back through the atmosphere Burning earth and sky Racing with the speed of light to vapourize the flesh When I fall out of the sky, there's no turning back The vapourizer, out of control I'm an intelligent warhead designed by evolution I can not control myself, I was born to die Racing with the speed of light to vapourize the flesh Standing and watching, to see me fall right out of the sky Standing and watching, you see me blazing right before you die A toy of scientology is coming home to vapourize the flesh