Hymn #39 (The Gods Are All Dead)
The Gods are all dead
The Gods are all dead
You heard what I said, man
The Gods are all dead
Now you don't need idols
You're not a stupid lamb
You need to take responsibility
And govern, with your own hands
We used to believe
That our heroes were clean (oh, so clean)
But now that I'm older
I've got my own scene
Einstein was a genius, and John Lennon, too
But that doesn't mean that it can't be you
The Gods are all dead
The Gods are all dead
Guess you'll have to use your head now
Now that the Gods are all dead
Grab hold of your fears
And stare them in the eyes
You know that they're there
By now you realize
That you have the final say
For what goes on in your life
Whether you suffer in misery
Or stand upright
Be true to thy own self
That's the only way
Cuz you don't even know, if you'll live another day
You don't need to buy a poster
Or dye your hair
If you want to make a statement
Just show someone you care
Take your chances
And be you
And cultivate your talents
Create something new
Well that will make a difference
When your kids ask you what
You did in 1989
And how things, got so fucked up
The Gods are all dead
The Gods are all dead
You heard what I said, man
The Gods are all dead
The Gods are all Dead...
The Gods are all dead
You heard what I said, man
The Gods are all dead
Now you don't need idols
You're not a stupid lamb
You need to take responsibility
And govern, with your own hands
We used to believe
That our heroes were clean (oh, so clean)
But now that I'm older
I've got my own scene
Einstein was a genius, and John Lennon, too
But that doesn't mean that it can't be you
The Gods are all dead
The Gods are all dead
Guess you'll have to use your head now
Now that the Gods are all dead
Grab hold of your fears
And stare them in the eyes
You know that they're there
By now you realize
That you have the final say
For what goes on in your life
Whether you suffer in misery
Or stand upright
Be true to thy own self
That's the only way
Cuz you don't even know, if you'll live another day
You don't need to buy a poster
Or dye your hair
If you want to make a statement
Just show someone you care
Take your chances
And be you
And cultivate your talents
Create something new
Well that will make a difference
When your kids ask you what
You did in 1989
And how things, got so fucked up
The Gods are all dead
The Gods are all dead
You heard what I said, man
The Gods are all dead
The Gods are all Dead...
Credits
Writer(s): John Graham Hill
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