Diseased, wild and f*cked
You rely on a crutch
A misleading promise of better days
Paid at the price of blood
Lay it all to waste
Forget the sinning saints
Deliver me from the sadist hands
Of a self-denying flock
Now you wish I'd crumble and bend
Under what you consider love
But I'm the wolf preying upon the sheep
And I'll never stop my f*cking claws
From tearing you apart
To holy words, I'll never listen
I'd rather laugh in your face
Than follow blindly your decadent bunch of lies
Don't try to SAVE ME
I'll walk the bitter road
THERE'S NO GOD
WISE THE f*ck UP