I try to left him away from the side that you hate no reality from the truth to damned him on your trusted my faith is lost from my damnation soul kill my self when I looked the reality religion died crucify him on your faith born in flame slay the god no god shall be rise except my self I'm god of what you trusted praise to me become your master N' burn the holy god to satisfy me my visceral faith as a lord to remembered blaspheme the name of god is a pleasure to hate you decompose with the lies I didn't trust to what he told dying in your altar it's being pleasure to hate you no more religion will uses at the time I'll wake up A throne become mine when I'm being your master