There Is No God-Velvet Acid Christ

Album by: Fun With Knives Artist by: Velvet Acid Christ Hold up these words, so holy and pure Confused again, yeah so absurd You fall down in the pit of fire You ripped it off, you f**king liar This is a way, a way of life This is your way, your way of life Cut up inside, what do you see? A world of hate, just you and me Forcing thoughts through your closed mind You fight it off, just a waste of time Sing through these words of sanctity You write in blood the names of your conspiracy Cutting and draining the thoughts of your minds Words and eyes conform to the lies They burnt out the sky for a f**king lie They all win Suicide and strychnine in your mind Suicide and strychnine in your minds No hope for today, they burnt out tomorrow They burnt out the sky for your f**king lie You＇ll cry for today, no hope for tomorrow They burnt out the sky with a f**king lie You＇ll hope for today, they burn out tomorrow They burnt out the sky with a f**king lie No hope for today, they break your will And take your soul To the grave, to the absolute black of your hearts To the grave, to the absolute black of your hearts To the grave, to the absolute black of your hearts