Doomhead
Every day is the end of times
Everything that happens makes the scriptures right
I have faith, I won't use my mind
Complete annihilation
For those who oppose creation
Blindly trust in me
For God's on my side
We choose to ignore what we're forced to believe
Spreading brainwashed deceit
The world isn't ending
The floods are not coming
There's no truth to your prophecies
This life won't follow you
Open your eyes
Start to see through
There's no meaning in anything
The world isn't ending
The floods are not coming
There's no truth to your prophecies
You know not what you speak of
His word, it must be true
This life's the gift he's given us
This book is my proof
I can not accept
This false rhetoric
You base your beliefs
On your book of disease
Forgive them Father
For they know not what they do
They have been force fed lies
And do not have a clue
Crucify yourself and offer your body as food
Spill your blood as sacrament
Rain down hell upon these fools
Drunk off your majesty
The flames brew within
Bask in His travesty
All hail the Father of sin
Perversion
Conditioned from birth troth
Devotion
Apostle of seraphic myth
Beguile herd
Follow the distortion
Embrace the mistaken
We choose to ignore what we're forced to believe
Spreading brainwashed deceit
The world isn't ending
The floods are not coming
There's no truth to your prophecy
Everything that happens makes the scriptures right
I have faith, I won't use my mind
Complete annihilation
For those who oppose creation
Blindly trust in me
For God's on my side
We choose to ignore what we're forced to believe
Spreading brainwashed deceit
The world isn't ending
The floods are not coming
There's no truth to your prophecies
This life won't follow you
Open your eyes
Start to see through
There's no meaning in anything
The world isn't ending
The floods are not coming
There's no truth to your prophecies
You know not what you speak of
His word, it must be true
This life's the gift he's given us
This book is my proof
I can not accept
This false rhetoric
You base your beliefs
On your book of disease
Forgive them Father
For they know not what they do
They have been force fed lies
And do not have a clue
Crucify yourself and offer your body as food
Spill your blood as sacrament
Rain down hell upon these fools
Drunk off your majesty
The flames brew within
Bask in His travesty
All hail the Father of sin
Perversion
Conditioned from birth troth
Devotion
Apostle of seraphic myth
Beguile herd
Follow the distortion
Embrace the mistaken
We choose to ignore what we're forced to believe
Spreading brainwashed deceit
The world isn't ending
The floods are not coming
There's no truth to your prophecy
Credits
Writer(s): Ricky Hoover, Chase Wilson
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