World keeps burning
until it stops turning
the cold hands come
From the frozen sun
inside of me dying
just keep your Gods
Crucified
to the loss
incarnate
Your cross makes me
gross with the history
swords brought misery
To justify your religion
is better than ours was
go fuck your plastic Jesus
Handed through many icons
idolized by the people who
read the bible like the devil
And all the deeds are done
why should I agree with someone
justified bullets to his very head
To face the end of his days
by the hand of ill-natured fate
the war you only want to create
Redemption shall be your grave
until it stops turning
the cold hands come
From the frozen sun
inside of me dying
just keep your Gods
Crucified
to the loss
incarnate
Your cross makes me
gross with the history
swords brought misery
To justify your religion
is better than ours was
go fuck your plastic Jesus
Handed through many icons
idolized by the people who
read the bible like the devil
And all the deeds are done
why should I agree with someone
justified bullets to his very head
To face the end of his days
by the hand of ill-natured fate
the war you only want to create
Redemption shall be your grave
Selite:
The Haunted (made me do it)
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