What kind of helpyou wait in your head
Believe like a lord that you're a child of god
Understand nothing and wait the next spring
God apologies clean your mind and eyes
It's some f**kin' lies you believe like child
Do you think you will climb in heaven hills
You're afraid of death pity's in your head
You think you can kill men and wives on grill
You never did grew that's why you think to
And you can't do anything you never cry sleeping
That's why you're a priest live your life on mist
You believe because god save you no care 'bout what you do
God is Dead God is Dead
God is Dead God is Dead
Mankind in the sights afraid of hell lights
Have to live like you I prefer think and do
From hearth dawn of time human action crimes
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