You pray to a god that's dead.
You just want to keep the faith.
f*ck those things they're pieces of shit.
Now face reality.
You think you are the light of your actions.
But you're nothing more that a shadow in our souls.
You think you can save us from fear.
But fear has been putting you on the cross.
Stop lying motherf*cker.
You are f*cking dead.