William Control
God Is Dead
Lovers and sinners
Suffering hate
Imagine a world without pain
Lovers and sinners
Suffering hate
Imagine a world without me
Why are you so damaged, so broken, so completely repellent?
In the absence of a personal jesus kills, all the love we built
Why are you so damaged, so ugly, so completely disgusting?
In the absence of a personal will to lose, all the love we felt was true
A personal god you choose
Lovers and sinners
Suffering hate
Imagine a world without pain
Lovers and sinners
Suffering hate
Imagine a world without me
Hate me, Hate me, Hell won’t even take me
Damage of life, the damage is you
Hate me, Hate me, Hell won’t even take me
God is dead, the sacrament
Hate me, Hate me, Hell won’t even take me
Damage of life, the damage is you
Hate me, Hate me, Hell won’t even take me
God is dead, the sacrament is true
Why are you so damaged, so broken, so completely repellent?
In the absence of a personal will to lose, all the love we felt was true
The picture you despise
A personal god you choose
The picture you despise
Is you