Num Skull No Morals
There was a man who had a plan that took a bit of wit He took the earth, made human birth And left it all to sit With just one guide he's set asidein which we were to learn To choose his path or feel his wrath and go to Hell and burn! We all believe in this way Believing that we should all pray Life slips away No more beliefs As violence and death comes our way Its all the same, quite like a game but not upon a board A complex one, not for fun - created by the Lord You cannot win by choosing sin kwoning Hell awaits Just sing his song and play until you reach the Gate Such a struggle always trouble, not what you'd been taugh Turn to sin and soon begin to loose your train of thought Now to you, nothing true - you've lost your sense of care And now the game is not the same and was never even fair
