God Is Dead

God's dead
Too easy to kill
Body in bread
Filled up with lead
The prophecy is fulfilled
Lord of Hell
Raise from the dirt
God of all torture
Give them misfortune
Cover this world til it burns

Born six feet down
Raised in hell
You can't kill me
That's just how it be
You can't run or hide from the spell
Turn them all to ash
Face your fears
All is mine now
Holier than thou
He drinks on your god's shed tears

Fire all around
People aflame
Bring forth the demons
Reveal all the secrets of
Hell and the fire we claim
Earth is his
Raise your fork
Turn up the heat
Prepare for the feast
On body and blood of your lord

Born six feet down
Raised in hell
You can't kill me
That's just how it be
You can't run or hide from the spell
Turn them all to ash
Face your fears
All is mine now
Holier than thou
He drinks on your god's shed tears



Credits
Writer(s): Garrett Haltmeier
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