God is dead but the f*cker's still walking and he's passing out flyers for judgment day
The promise of a new world written by tomorrow, showing all the path of a brand new way
I lit the fire, and it burnt half black, now I've hitched a ride to Hades on the Devil's back
Looking like a leper and promising a lie, the existence of an oracle that will not die
Take this, fade this
Fake this, pained bliss
Count one to ten
Let go, walk in
I can't breathe, the awditor is inside out
I can't see, the awditor in inside out
God is bombed, and the bastard's been laughing, and crying like a madman soaked in bleach
I promise one word and the word is death, I will push away your compromise with every breath
Like this, fight this
Loved and lifeless
Strangeness, Fakeness
I can't take this
I can't breathe, the awditor is inside out
I can't see, the awditor is inside out