God Is Dead

Lovers and sinners
 Suffering hate
 Imagine a world without pain
 Lovers and sinners
 Suffering hate
 Imagine a world without me
 Why are you so damaged, so broken, so completely repellent?
 In the absence of a personal jesus kills, all the love we built.
 Why are you so damaged, so ugly, so completely disgusting?
 In the absence of a personal will to lose, all the love we felt was true.
 A personal god you choose.
 Lovers and sinners
 Suffering hate
 Imagine a world without pain
 Lovers and sinners
 Suffering hate
 Imagine a world without me
 Hate me, Hate me, Hell won't even take me.
 Damage of life, the damage is you
 Hate me, Hate me, Hell won't even take me.
 God is dead, the sacrament.
 Hate me, Hate me, Hell won't even take me.
 Damage of life, the damage is you
 Hate me, Hate me, Hell won't even take me.
 God is dead, the sacrament is true.
 Why are you so damaged, so broken, so completely repellent?
 In the absence of a personal will to lose, all the love we felt was true.
 The picture you despise
 A personal god you choose
 The picture you despise
 Is you.