Wasted Bullet Holy Water
This was the end of her life
Deprived of reason, pushed into
A dead end street
They laughed when they cut her eyes out
All in the name of your god
Man made religion to control
And prey on the weak
Hopeless she drowned in the holy water
No truth could keep her afloat
They f..cking killed her
The one that's lost is unable to save
She was the souls of a billion
And now her savior is a fake
This is not a call to arms for every blow would be in vain
I can but hope that someday
Concern will leave me
Before it puts me to death
There is a monster deep inside me
Don't wake him up cause he will tear you apart
Your view on life is medieval
Your black soul houses pure evil
This is the end of your life
My hands are wrapped around your neck
A monster's born
It laughs when I squeeze the life out
Of you now justice has been done
The one that's lost was unable to be saved
I hate to wake up from this dream
Your death is all I'll ever crave
Chorus 2:
This is not a call to arms for every blow would be in vain
I can but hope that someday
Concern will leave me
It's gonna put me to death
On broken legs I stand
With empty hands I carry
I beg for the end of days
The only way for me to save me
