The priest, his wisdomized illegacy
His childhood dreams turned into hypocrisy
What would he say if finally he will
Not meet his maker but go to Hell

Oh Father, I have become what I tried to avoid
All I am is the void

Mankind is a disease
And our world's infected
God cannot increase
The number of elected
And if God is not true
What should the elected do?

We are fleshy life sized puppets
Hawked on Heaven's DRTV
Including three coloured rеplaceable halos
And a live crucifixion for free

Oh Fathеr, I have become what I tried to avoid
All I am is the void

Mankind is a disease
And our world's infected
God cannot increase
The number of elected
And if God is not true
What should the elected do?
Even Christ wouldn't die
For this void world outside
Chances to ashes
Trust to dust, oh, oh, oh
Whoever has eyes ought to see
Whoever's brave enough to be
Give a lie for a lie
For this void world outside

Mankind is a disease
And our world's infected
God cannot increase
The number of elected
And if God is not true
What should the elected do?