GOD IS DEAD, SATAN LIVES!
God is dead, i'm sacreligious burnin down the church
Pissin' in the ashes left by the flames that I disperse
Triple six carvings on the cover of the bible
Degrading religion with my parasital recital
Inside a circle of flames
Jesus screams my name
Bloodstain bloodstain
I think i'm goin' insane
Inside the confessionary stall I f**in' masturbate
Thoughts of mary and mother Tharesa as I ejaculate
Cross burnin' crucify you look atop the steeple
Bloody holy water, feel the rising of the evil
A population of d**h
Prayers wastin' the breath
Exterminate the religious burn bodies and no ones left
In my dreams, I dream of things rusty fork and dirty plate
Cooking pot on the stove fryin' the virgin Mary's face
The lord is nothing but an image in the back of your head
Open your f**in' eyes GOD IS DEAD!
GOD IS DEAD, SATAN LIVES!
GOD IS DEAD, SATAN LIVES!
Broken crosses covered in blood shattered on the floor
Cut the head off the pope and nailed it to heaven's door
Unholy, sick and demented I f**in' raped a nun
I cut the cross on her neck
Her white dress was soaked in blood
I rubbed the host on her p**y
And chewed the lips off her c*nt
Tore the skin right off her back while I was f**in' the s*ut
Emptied a vile of holy water and licked it off of her tits
Turned her onto her face and f**ed her in the a** with a crucifix
fu*k GOD! GOD'S DEAD so you can quit the bullsh** prayin'
Through the stained gla** windows I got the AK sprayin'
Bells ring, choirs sing, tears drip from the preacher's eyes as he
Commits suicide for spreadin' all these rumors and lies
Voices distraught, satanic curses and thoughts
Heaven's screams are getting louder with my biblical onslaught
The creators, followers and believers make me sick
Genuflectiers, sign of the cross, yeah whatever, s** my dick
GOD IS DEAD, SATAN LIVES!
GOD IS DEAD, SATAN LIVES!
Religion is fiction, what you see is a reality
Don't ever let the christian, catholic ways ever trick me
The bible is all (???) symbolic, documented lies
People mourn that Jesus died but stop and ask yourself why
What did do for you? what did he do for me?
NOTHIN!
So f** 'em 'cause his d**h don't mean sh** to me
As I look deep inside his teary eyes high atop the cross
And I think to myself "What the f** was the loss?"
In the name of the father and the son, I pump the shotgun
And the holy spirit, amen, I f**in' blast one dead nun
Take a sip from the chalice of the devil's piss
The face of the other, i'm the religious man's nemesis
Devilish d**h wish, Jesus Christ the anti-christ
Put your trust in him and completely waste your f**in' life
Don't trust 'em, thoughts trust what's in your head
Trust your eyes and your ears, not God, f** him, he's dead
GOD IS DEAD, SATAN LIVES!
GOD IS DEAD, SATAN LIVES!