The Lord shows his faithful followers the way they should live.
They experience his favor; their descendants inherit the land.
The Lord 's loyal followers receive his guidance, and he reveals
his covenantal demands to them. I continually look to the Lord
for help, for he will free my feet from the enemy's net.
Turn toward me and have mercy on me, for I am alone and oppressed!

Strangled by the snake
That creeps up your back
And it devours your sight
Crawls into that orbit

It feeds itself, lays eggs into that slime
That mass that once controlled a being
And now falls into decline

On knees, torn open to the bone
And broken fingers still form
Those hands, with a prayer on those lips

Death is a solution!
At least to consider.
Death is a solution!
At least to consider.

Regimes are lead,
By long white ropes
Snuff and rape
Claimed to be good

Infecting the servants
Of a maniac cult
Rotting from the inside

I don’t belong into this abscess
Sprawling in the guts of society

Festering right into the heart
Of human conscience

Lust, gluttony, and greed, sloth, wrath, and envy, pride
The seven deadly sins
Satisfying to watch
This random suggestiveness
And double standards
Nothing left but bile

Lead by the words
Written thousands years ago
And in the end what matters
Is slice of bread
And a can of wine

Die in your disbelief
Die in your numbness
Die in debt
Die with conscience

How to judge
Every minority
Out of pure blindness
And pure contempt

Breathing it in
Fertilizing your thoughts
Inseminated with the spunk

Raped by the shaft
Written in the bible

Habited thoughts
Unfounded rumors
A stack of lies
Puked into the mind

Slaughter, extinction and rape
What does it stand for
Celebrating deadly sins
In a fuckfest of blood

Memorials have been erected
By history itself
On battlefields soaked in blood
Cries for a imaginary savior

It’s not enough
Still we groan for extermination
Inside unsettled and anxious
Laying in a coffin of shattered dreams

Redundant, irrelevant, insane
Redundant, irrelevant, insane
Redundant, irrelevant, insane
Redundant, irrelevant, insane

Trapped into wisdom
Written thousand years before
By hypogenic cripples
Feasting guzzle their excrements
That were predicted to be necessary
For a standard to exist

Rotten teeth
In the mouth of society
The smell of death
The sweet scent of the unforgiven

Claiming your direction
Would be the path
Wether you decide
Follow or languish
It’ Hobsons choice

Eat or die, as it ever was
And forgiveness is the price
Corrupt interaction in disbelieve
And religion the yarn beliefe

I envy the incomplete
I envy the numb

Because only spoken words
Can poison your mind

A rotten teeth
In the mouth of society
And it only can be pulled
By extinction

Infected brains, never will be healed
As words fill up with concrete
And suppresses everything
That was claimed as a soul

Like lambs on shambles
Starving in hunger and lust
But depressed in believe and trust

Cut of limbs that once were dreams
Or at least seemed to be dreams
Kill me before its too late

All the scum on this earth band together
Willing to kill, nothing but joy in blood sprinkled faces
Maniac smiles and pure agony in dead eyes
Soulless creatures with one goal
Kill as much as our hands allow us to kill
In the name of religion
In the name of a god that never existed
In the name of a child raping prophet, fucking animals
Hands digging in innards
Heads impaled on pillars
that form the foundation
of your world imagination
Rifles shooting into lifeless body’s of raped children
Without compassion these bastards violently kill them

No honor. No dignity. No right to inhabit this planet
Despited by every living being
Religion the excuse. As it always was, as it always will be.
An excuse that always will be exploited.
Violence, death and injustice.

They walk like us, they talk like us, but nothing in common
Nothing like human emotions in those lifeless faces
You fucking cowards, the mantle to hide
Underneath is violence that was allowed by religion

Only the right to die
Forfeited the right to live
Forfeited the right of being called a human
Forfeited the right to exist at all
No death could be disgusting or horrible enough

And if there was a god, how could he let this happen
Decapitated mothers, cold arms holding crying children
Loving fathers, killed right in the front of their sons
Beloved ones rotting in the dirt
More pain and cruelty then any caring savior could admit

And if there was a god, he was cruel and maniac one
Celebrating sadism and hatred
Favoring those who use violence to claim their standpoint

And if there was a god, he shouldn’t be allowed to interact with the human race

Nothing can be as savage as the human race. But the ones who created it