Born Enslaved

every breath we take is a sin and every word we speak is a sin
every step we take is a sin and every day we awake is in sin

and in if we succumb, for we are home and free
in sin we found what you failed to give us

in this, our new life, we are fortunate to bear witness
to this devouring.... the devouring of Christ

today I had a vision of all things yet unseen
the beauty of your God's world in flames surrounding me
Hell's fires burn brighter as Jehovah's flock kneel to pray
the fallen now laughing at the cowardice of the saved

fuck your god.... fuck your Christianity
your blind ignorance.... will be the downfall of humanity

but where is this God? why does he not show himself to me?
so pure and righteous, yet in his name you've commited atrocities
we've been punished for who we are, not things we've done wrong
perpetrating our aggressions on the so-called Son of God
two thousand years of terror, anger and shame
your lust widens, along with our disdain
your judgement day has come to pass yet here we still remain
the question you have yet to answer, who have you saved?

to prove yourself as a God, that is where you failed
when, by your so-called creation known as man, you were nailed
you died for all our sins, it says so in your bible
so why is it that we're all still being held liable?
is it because you're a lie, a fraud, a myth, or that you don't even exist?
or simply that you're too afraid, or just don't give a shit?
an egotistical king, with a kingdom full of fools
overthrown by the dominance of those who refused you

no truth, no savior, no pearly gates
just bodies of the dead, of the born to be slaves
no truth, no savior, no pearly gates
just bodies of the dead, of the born to be slaves
we storm the gates of Heaven, laughing as angels flee
we trample over the corpses of those we've slaughtered unmercifully
bodies set ablaze, the gates of Heaven torched
the stench of Hell remains in this Paradise scorched

every breath we take is a sin, every step we take is in sin
every word we speak is a sin, and every day we awake is in sin

cold dead heart, meant for saving
ripped from a God, not worth praising
our vengeance descending, flames getting higher
the stench of the saved, who's skin's set to fire
Christ kneels before me in pain, as the last of his servants' blood drains
begging for mercy, trying to plead with the deranged
the creator, now crying, wiping away bloody tears
orgasming violently, as he's sliced from ear to ear

no truth, no savior, no pearly gates
just bodies of the dead, of the born to be slaves
no truth, no savior, no pearly gates
just bodies of the dead, of the born to be slaves
we storm the gates of Heaven, laughing as angels flee
we trample over the corpses of those we've slaughtered unmercifully
bodies set ablaze, the gates of Heaven torched
the stench of Hell remains in your Paradise scorched