The sickness is real The sickness is spreading No mass hysteria, no paranoia Oblivious and unbelieving
The wound it hurts The wound it bleeds Unbearable pain Deathly screams
The sickness takes hold The rising death toll
And the wound it hurts And the wound it bleeds Your prayers went unheard Your god did not heal you
Hurt For this world is not forgiving Faith In false gods you believe Pain The divine won't save you Believe Not in miracles or magic
And he sowed the seeds For the hate to breed And he sowed the seeds A wound that cuts deep
And the wound it hurts And the wound it bleeds When death's at the door No god will save you
The warning signs were clear We should have paid heed Now we suffer
And the flesh begins to rot And the wound reeks of an unbearable stench And the body shuts down And life gives way to death
God is the weakness of man God is the death of man God is not the maker God is not the creator
Human beings are wretched species We divide our race and create hate Power hungry deviant beings Lie and kill and procreate We're the wound on this earth And we're festering
God is your creation God is your festering wound God is your delusion The belief that cuts deep
God is the weakness of man Exploited since the ages God is the death of man For him he kills and will be killed The wound it hurts The wound it bleeds These wounds are eternal From which there is no retreat
God has not forgiven you Slave to your religion God will not save you Just a gullible man Die by the sword and die for your god Worthless pathetic existence These man made gods still fool you all Blind faith is still real.
This wound will not heal This festering wound is youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
