Angels control our freedom and our words, step by step with guns in our head
We don't exist, we just work for god
As mechanic inventions with worms in our head
God make you dance to obey
Take you life and take your knife, let's fight against lights in the sky
Erase your fate to set you free, Bastard saints will burn to me
Deny all gods with my hate, cut the stocked cross in your head
I run to god just to see, pray to god if you are afraid
Put fire in the church, put fire in the sky
Put fire in the cross, put fire in god