He sewed his eyes shut
Because he is afraid to see.
He tries to tell me
What I put inside of me.
He's got the answers
To ease my curiosity.
He dreamed up a god
And called it Christianity.
Your god is dead
And no one cares.
If there is a hell
I'll see you there.
He flexed his muscles
To keep his flock of sheep in line.
He made a virus
That would kill off all the swine.
His perfect kingdom of killing, suffering and pain
Demands devotion
Atrocities done in His name.
God is dead
And no one cares.
If there is a hell
I'll see you there.
