Passing the empty house I see the thing upon the wall Wooden sticks crossed together And kneeling man talking to the effigy of steel God is dead! Dead! Helleluyah! Smell of burnt bodies Slaughtered virgin lies dead without the face Men staring at the skies Singing lines and eating sand of waste God is dead! Dead! Helleluyah! Wandering the globe around I saw no miracles nor wonders Humanity so poisoned by their myths Why none can see my wings? God is dead! Dead! Helleluyah!