Prophet For Profit

Take control of me
I've lost control there's no restraint
You're not the air I breathe
I need to see to feel awake
I'm not a fallen angel
I never had a heart of gold
I always saw what's behind
Those bullshit eyes
And when you see what I see
You'll be begging me
You'll be begging me
There never will be you and me
You don't exist
You don't exist
I know you don't exist

This is no war
You're going to die
This is no war
I'll cut your eyes out
There is no God for me to see
No inspiration to believe in
Do you believe me?
You plant the lies and watch them grow

Why is it so hard to keep my head high?
Because of you
I'm born to die and burn in Hell
But I'll bring you down with me
Your God will burn along with me

Watch the fear grow inside
Watch the life leave their eyes
While you tear them apart
See the light in the dark slowly wither away
And burn the heart
I might be heartless
But at least
I'm not a cunt

Why is it so hard to keep my head high?
Because of you
I'm born to die and burn in Hell
But I'll bring you down with me
Your God will burn along with me

Does God have a God?
Is there a God to hear God scream?
There is no guiding light
There is no God to hear you scream

Why is it so hard to keep my head high?
Because of you
I'm born to die and burn in Hell
But I'll bring you down with me
Your God will burn along with me



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Stefanakis
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