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