Diseased, wild and fucked
You rely on a crutch
A misleading promise of better days
Paid at the price of blood

Lay it all to waste
Forget the sinning saints
Deliver me from the sadist hands
Of a self-denying flock

Now you wish I’d crumble and bend
Under what you consider love
But I’m the wolf preying upon the sheep
And I’ll never stop my fucking claws
From tearing you apart

To holy words, I’ll never listen
I’d rather laugh in your face
Than follow blindly your decadent bunch of lies

Don’t try to SAVE ME
I’ll walk the bitter road

THERE’S NO GOD
WISE THE FUCK UP