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