Satan Father Take me from this place Fuckin Christians Try to drive me away When the moon is shining bright Deep in the darkest night Our battle will be won When satans work is done It's getting really late It's way past your deadtime I am so irate There might be no tomorrow The feelings I have had Revolve around my hatreds I cannot go to sleep Or I will lose control Drifting slowly Gotta stay awake Eyes are burning Losing faith It's getting really late It's way past your deadtime And I am so full of hate There won't be no tomorrow It's like there's someone there Who filters out my thoughts In that subconscious state I'm never in control Something is happening The pain is setting in Mortal suffering Now begin! Deny the cross! Let satan in Human suffering Will never end In that subconscious state, I'm never in control