Of Men and Gods

Why do you still let us being alive?
Why do you let us being alive?
How can you call this being alive?
Maybe this will end in 5
Maybe this will end in 4
Maybe this will end in 3, 2, 1… Fall!
Every night I go to my bed and I cannot sleep
Because my dream becomes a nightmare
Then I wake up and it’s real
I see the people fighting and fighting
Again and again
Living now is not an option
Hunger is running the streets
And this is how we live
Controlled by an empire
And this is what they give
Fuel for the fire
We weave from heights the threads of your fate.
Your goddamn fate! A simple piece of our chess
The king sodomizes the pawn in this game
There’s no other place for the servant but kneel
We feel but never care about them
They cry but we’re so far away
Some scream «It ain’t fair» but then never dare
It’s fun to hear a whore screaming to stop
And when we get up hear «Amen» cause we’re Gods
Why are we still waiting to attack?
What are we waiting to attack?
Now is the time to rise up!
This is gonna end in 5
This is gonna end in 4
This is gonna end in 3, 2, 1… Fight!
Living in the middle of the chaos, we’re at home
You have no clue how to survive this never ending arrows storm
We are tired of being your bitch
Suck your own dick
You gotta believe this Christmas there won’t be gifts
Surrender whiff
And this is how we live
Guided by our desires
And this is what we’ll bring
Death to the liars
We weave from heights the threads of your fate.
Your goddamn fate! A simple piece of our chess
The king sodomizes the pawn in this game
There’s no other place for the servant but kneel
We feel but never care about them
They cry but we’re so far away
Some scream «It ain’t fair» but then never dare
It’s fun to hear a whore screaming to stop
And when we get up hear «Amen» cause we’re Gods
Your swords barely scratch our divine balls