Our Lady of Chains (neuer Songtext!)

When will you realize that your god is a traitor and his son just a plague?
When will you realize that there is no creator, that you're all alone in this world?
You really need to wake up.

For you,
It's not about what could have been or what should have been or what never ever will be
It's not about what society tells you, not about what ordinances rule or what a judge decides
It's all about the voice in your head, the voice whispering stories about life, sin and death
Creation and destruction are things that are out of your sight, should be out of your mind.
But nothing will ever make you see that you're caught in a system of slavery.

You spend your whole life dying but you dedicate it to a inexistent friend
You slaughter the poor and the vanquished away, you seal their bitter end because
You believe that you are something better, have I ever mentioned that it doesn't matter...
...what you think... or what you believe...
And I swear when I'm done, you'll have a head like a sieve!

YOU SPEND YOUR OWN HEART AND SOUL TO A SYSTEM OF FAILURE.

Covered under the sheating of faith, you talk your shit and make believers your slaves.
Mindless creatures, they stand in line, your god's the greatest fail I've heard of for a long time
Open your eyes sewn and you will see - what I mean, what is real, what time will reveal.
Grow a mind and... see... if this is what you wanted to be.
Grow a life and... find... that your existence, up to this point, was a never-ending lie.

It was a never ending lie, just like all the fairy tales about your god
Your god is nothing more than a self-righteous, self-centered, filthy WHORE
Every second you bow down to a zombified crown....
Every minute you hail an illusion... oh my horse, it's enough, here's the final solution:

SAY GOODBYE INTO MY GUN.

You were just good for one thing: nothing!
You never opened your eyes.
You just created a god out of paper and glue
But unlike your death, he has never been true.

You spend your whole life dying but you dedicate it to a inexistent friend
You slaughter the poor and the vanquished away, you seal their bitter end because
You believe that you are something better, have I ever mentioned that it doesn't matter...
...what you think... or what you believe...
And as I said, now I'm done, and your head is a sieve.

suicidalhorizon