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
Blood on my conscious
And murder in mind

Out of the gloom I rise up from my tomb into impending doom
Now my body is my shrine


The blood runs free
The rain turns red
Give me the wine

You keep the bread
The voices echo in my head
Is God alive or is God dead?

Is God dead?

Rivers of evil

Run through dying land
Swimming in sorrow, they kill, steal, and borrow. There is no tomorrow
For the sinners will be damned

Ashes to ashes
You cannot exhume a soul
Who do you trust when corruption and lust, creed of all the unjust,

Leaves you empty and unwhole?
When will this nightmare be over? Tell me!
When can I empty my head?

Will somebody tell me the answer?
Is God really dead?
Is God really dead?


To safeguard my philosophy
Until my dying breath

I transfer from reality
Into a mental death
I empathize with enemy

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
These 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 me again

On the other side
Do you believe a word
what the Good Book said?

Or is it just a holy fairytale
And God is dead?
God is Dead x4


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 x4