"So he carried me away in the spirit into the wilderness: and I saw a woman sit upon a scarlet-coloured beast, full of names of blasphemy, having seven heads and ten horns...
- Mom, I'm tired. I wanna go bed.
- You're going to bed when I'll tell you to go to bed.
- Hm..."

You said he's around us
Well, then tell us where
Cause you went back to your place
And there was no one
To help wipe out the disgrace

Hey you, Mr. Priest
If you can speak to God
Tell me, did he offer the kids
Who you raped while you
Prayed for your soul?

"And upon her forehead was a name written, Mystery, Babylon the Great, the mother of harlots and abominations of the Earth..."

God is dead
God is a noise in your head
Can he talk to you?
Not to me
God is dead
God is a waste in your brain
Can he talk to you?
Not to me

You said he'll bring peace
Well, then tell us when
Do you expect us to live in fear
Of [bad word] who kill
For a god who's dead?