God's Demise

Coming coming to my doorstep
Father bullshit is traying to save me
Shedding shedding all his curses
Just leave me alone!

Coming coming to my workplace
Father bullshit friends are smiling
A praying contest is taken place
Inside of your kids minds

We are the bad guys just because
Dont wanna kneel before a mad cruss
No thanks we are going to hell
Straight to hell!

Listen to the coming end of lies
They're getting higher than the sky
You should've listen

Thousands years of plastic bliss by fear
It's gonna end this time by reason out
Its god's demise

Searching searching for salvation
Fuck your sheepish mass behaviour
Praying praying to the dark space
You are still bad for god

Hell are the lies of people afraid of god
Raise against all the sheepish kind of tought