God Of The Soulless

Better days will come he says

Just follow my divine ways

Your life trapped, enslaved by god

You're just a puppet made of flesh and blood



You'll wash your hands in your own blood

You'll be forgiven of every sin

There's just a price to all of this

Before you are given my bliss



You feed them lies

Rotten bread with flies

No one refuses to eat from your hand

Suffocating them with poisonous sand



Drowning in your prayers

Don't you think this is too much to bear

The light of god has made you blind

There's nothing left in your mind



For salvation comes from within

Prepare to fall

Prepare to sin



Prepare to fall



For salvation comes from within

Free yourself from these shackles

Drown in filth and you'll be clean

The most beautiful thing in this world is to sin