God was never real from the start
Prayers left unanswered
These miracles are false
God was never real from the start (and I can prove)
Just another idol
We praise what does not exist
Gone into a cycle of confusing rituals and beliefs
I whom chosen as the sacrificial lamb of the dead God
God is dead
God is dead
What's there left to idolize?
Crown me and see
If I will be there
Being bought back to life
This crown
This cross
Meant none to me at all
This wine
This bread
Oh, what's the point
God is dead
God is dead
Iron thorns in my head
Crown me and see
If I will be there
Being bought back to life