How can you call yourself a god,
Don't even bother to interfere,
Created in your image,
What kind of creep does that make you anyway.
There is no hell,
We are allready here,
And why do I fear death,
If i'm allready dead.
Don't even bother to interfere,
Created in your image,
What kind of creep does that make you anyway.
There is no hell,
We are allready here,
And why do I fear death,
If i'm allready dead.
Why should I be able to hate,
Why all this envy,
Should I be able to kill for this land,
Is this what you are?
And what is evil?
If this is the light,
Then what is darkness?
Just a brick in a game
Answer me..
What do you want from me?
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