Your god has fallen from grace. 
I wish he was real so I could spit in his face. 
Dead three days and refuses to rise, 
A failure in his fathers' eyes. 
God's eyes lie in the devil's hands. 
Humanity's downfall is a trust in a god that isn't there. 
We are disease of the earth. 
Scatter the ashes and shatter the bone as I reclaim my 
rightful place upon his throne. 
I don't have faith in him, but I believe in your 
failures. 
Your king on high is lower than low.