Your lay your head down to sleep

And pray to your lord your soul he keeps

Hope that he answers all your pleas

sinner like you ON YOUR KNEES

How long can you keep pretending

You can't live by [bad word] you're bending

All your prayers do no good

When you don't do what you should

LUCIFER LIVES it's no illusion

Your mind is in confusion

Thoughts denied [bad word] [bad word] 

When he takes your soul from you

Will you writhe and take his turn

But you have doubts not born to burn

Or will you choose the right hand turn

Goat of mendes standing by firm

No time left to pray and kneel

Open wounds will never heal

Your beliefs I'll always spill

Shut them down and now you're ill

Tears on your pillow so ashamed

Of what's going on inside your brain

Thoughts above [bad word] maimed

Take the plunge play the game

You will write and take his turn

I have no doubts you were born to burn

No one chooses the right hand turn

Goat of mendes standing by firm

You're walking through darkness

No need to look behind

The gates are open for you

You're [bad word] here inside

No more listening to reason

No more asking why

Just accept what you are given

No more guilt ridden sighs RIGHT

Time turning tolling bells

You're learning what I tell

Deceiving but not lies

Retrieving alibis

I laugh hearing you cry

Fire bath you want to die

Sizzling flesh and burning cells

Living dead for the god of [bad word] 

You lay your head down to sleep

And pray to your lord your soul to keep

Hope that he answers all your pleas

sinner like you ON YOUR KNEES