There Is No God by Velvet Acid Christ

Artist: Velvet Acid Christ

Album: Fun With Knives

Velvet Acid Christ Fun With Knives There Is No God



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 fucking 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 fucking 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 fucking lie
You'll cry for today, no hope for tomorrow
They burnt out the sky with a fucking lie

You'll hope for today, they burn out tomorrow
They burnt out the sky with a fucking 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

Author: Velvet Acid Christ

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