Across the sea and in your land
On fertile hills and in the sand
I've lived thousands of years
Killed thousands every year
I am Godspear
Prehistoric mind disease
Infecting infidels at ease
World will face my will in tears
Hurled to kill with no frontiers
I am Godspear
Throw away
All your ways
You will crave
A mental grave
I am not seen but felt
I do not deal but my will is dealt
You must adhere
And love the fear
Trust me, dear
Thrust the Godspear
I am not seen but felt
I do not deal but my will is dealt
I've outlived thousands of men
Yet I ain't god nor spear, but man