Songtexte The End of the Vatican - Killus

Do you not see you are nothing?
A self fashioned torture device
Flagellating your decaying mind?
Take a tab and fondle... now stab

Pray to your god you're already dead
Imagine cadavers giving you head
As you rot into the ground below
I come from above
To send you to hell!

You will cry my name!
You will scream my praise!
I sit up on high
And watch as you pray
For a better world!

Leper hearts so demanding
We are breaking down to dust
Hands bound, we count down the days,
We count down the days screaming out lust
Hypocrites, you are by far the worst
Your existence is offensive and you will be forever cursed

You will cry my name!
You will scream my praise!
I sit up on high
And watch as you pray
For a better world!

You act like you have the answers...
But you really have none
You make a grand entrance on vatican...
But like a coward you run

You will cry my name!
You will scream my praise!
I sit up on high
And watch as you pray
For a better world!

You will cry my name!
You will scream my praise!
I sit up on high
And watch as you pray
For a better world!