So f**ing down on our luck
In the middle of nowhere
If a god truely existed
His name was unfair
All the monuments
The countless churches
Penitence, sacraments
Priests and nuns, prayers and guns
Don't mean a f**ing thing to me
False hopes
And the hidden crimes
How many wars are in your name?
How many lives were sacrificed?
So f**ing down on our life
In the middle of nowhere
If a god truely existed
His name was unfair
Please tell J.C
I'm going to die below the sea
Because I choose to live in sin
His words were meaningless to me
It's just a shame
You're not right next to me
To see the cross falling
Falling to the ground