Fuck your religion
My blood is thicker than faith
I burn down my temple
With a smile on my face
A bounty of tormented souls
Carry you down the stream
From my point of view
The "saved" are weak
A precious sight from the driver seat
I am the one
The master of none
Call it a bout of faith
My testament of hate
Frozen in tranquility
A vulnerable disguise
Bound in delusion
These feelings I hide
This fatal disease
A frame in your mind
It preys on your fears
Wasting your time
Suffer for me
The reward is grand
A portrait of blood
The fat of the land
A product to harvest
Simple mind and thoughtless
We cherish the bones
On our kingdom of sand
Rope you in
With the greatest delusion
Chamber the bullet
And receive your salvation
Frozen in tranquility
A vulnerable disguise
Bound in delusion
These feelings I hide
Frozen in tranquility
A vulnerable disguise
Bound in delusion
These feelings I hide