lost in the darkness
i fade from the light
faith of my father my brother my maker and savior
help me make it through the night night
blood on my conscience
another in mine
out of the gloom i rise up from my tomb
into impending doom
now my body is my stride
the blood runs free the rain turns red
give me the wine you keep the breath
the voices echo in my head is gone alive or is god dead
is god dead
rivers of evil
run through dying land
streaming in sorrow they kill steal and borrow
there is no tomorrow for the sinners will be damned
ashes to ashes
you cannot excuse my soul
who do you trust when corruption and lust
queen of all the unjust
leaves you empty and unknown
when will this nightmare be overwhelming
when can i empty my head
will someone tell me the answer is god really there
is god really dead
to savor my philosophy until my dying breath
i transfer from reality into a mental depth
i empathize with elements until the timing's right
with god and satan at my side
from darkness will come light
i watch the rain and it turns red
give me more wine i don't need bread
this riddles that live in my head
i don't believe that god is dead
god is dead
nowhere to run
nowhere to hide
wondering if we will meet again
on the other side
do you believe a word
what the good book said
or is this just a holy fairytale and god is dead
god is dead
god is dead
god is dead
god is dead
right
but still the voices in my head
are telling me that god is dead
the blood pours down the rain turns red
i don't believe that god is dead
god is dead
god is dead
god is dead