Your god is a formless monster Jealous and unjust He feeds upon your worship; he feeds upon your blood Your god appears awfully human Jealous and unjust He feeds upon your worship; he feeds upon blood Apologist, explain to me, if to be a god is blasphemy Then why is god like his children? Humans create human deities Every flaw I see in humans, I see in your worthless god What they do not see is its dependency he feeds upon Your god is a formless monster Jealous and unjust He feeds upon your worship Apologist, explain to me, if to be a god is blasphemy Then why is god like his children? Humans create human deities The maker’s creation, a reflection upon himself Weak, worthless, whimpering The canvas that he painted is nothing more than an imperfection Weak, worthless, imaginary Then why is god like his humans? Humans create human deities Every flaw I see in humans, I see in their worthless god What you do not see is it’s dependency he feeds uponTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.