I have no intrest for your faith
Disciples of the jew
I despise your habits
The travesties of truth
Still you keep forcing
Your pallid law
An infirmity of spirit

Kneel to your god
Or was it subordinator?

Nihilist
Natural born skeptic
Misanthropy is my middle name

Live a lie
Die in pain
Your search for the paradise
Is in vain
The laws of the feeble you adhere
Wake up! The truth was never there

Multitude your numbers
I’ll sure you it wont last

Nihilist
The future looks black
With sarcasm I laugh to humanity

In your feeble attempt to reach the divine
You have set yourselves in a spiritual decline
No need to lift a finger to get rid of them
Still always remember I am willing to help

-kyrie eleison-
Hah, what a waste
And for what one might think
Hear me slayers votaress
God can’t be found in unnatural dogmas
Divinity exists far beyond slavery morals

Servants of righteousness - so ironic is your crawl
A spiritual zombie you are - empty in soul
Everything thought through just for you
Served in a plate already chewed

Blinded by the light of jehova
Sell yourself short to holy deception
Fooled by the lies of church
There will be no divine redemption

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