Tears Of The Fallen

There's a witch riding a bike,
Casting her spells on the passers by.
Salvations lives in the eyes of a priest who's a blind man.
Illusions.

There is god urinating my grave and the stones turn from black into grey.
There are the hills where mountains hung,
In the shape of a crucified nun..
Looking hard I can see in her my face,
While god urinates on my grave.

Here I stand wiping the tears of an old priest,
He is too old he cannot hold all his craves for sin.

Soaring flames on the grave of Job,
Humiliated by his own God.
On the hills where the mountains hang,
Stands a resurrected nun.
Here I stand wiping the tears of an old priest.
Here I stand wiping the tears of a fool.
He is too old he cannot hold all his craves for sin.
I know now how far away I am,
How far away I've been.

Sleepless nights I wait. When will you confess your sins?
Satan rises in flames through the gates of hell.
Shall be destroyed, our existence will end.

Looking hard in the eyes of Christ,
He died on the cross... for our demise.

Die psychotic your psychotic death,
I hope you choke on your repent.

No more tears, tears of the fallen
No more tears on their way to hell.
Holy living, there is nothing to win,
There is no prize to gain.