Deicide

Remember
Only knowing the way you came from you will know how to go
Even though the unfailable truth was not invited to show
And on the end of the book you're mind is plugged in
It's up to you to decide what you want to believe
Or deicide

This is the last time. In the pocket the last dime
Into the wishing well. Into the wishing well
And how we're gonna survive another martyr to suffice
Our need to sell. Whose image we're going to sell
For profit only

Before they came we've already sold it again
Surrended by contracts. There ain't no need to explain
And on the end of the track this train is running in
It's up to you to accept and then follow in
Or decline

I've seen it long ago
Just like the blood on my door
Just like the lamb cast in gold

We are not safe. We are not safe. We are not safe. We're numb still
We are not safe. We are not safe. We are faithless. There ain't no "God's Will".