Thou shall fall victim to virtual
Gods and false kings
Thou shall live inside thy
Own sickening self obsession
Thou shall blaspheme all
Gods and philosophies
Remember the pain and keep it holy
Thou shall dishonor tradition and family
Thou shall kill indiscriminately
Adultery and commitment
Shall become blurred
Thou shall steal but only
Enough to survive
Thou shall bear false witness
To your neighbor
Thou shall covet anything you see
Through your digital messiahs
The creator is dead
There is blood on our hands
We couldn't listen
We hate religion
Hate one another
Murda mo murda
Brother on brother
Sisters are used and abused
For a come up
He left us behind
No paradise
Tears in his eyes
Rollin the dice
No light in our minds
Just livin to die
Nobody notices
I wonder why
Try and I try but I can't win
Look what they're doin to Manson
Look what they're doin
To men and women
Look how they made it a sin
To have an opinion
Silence is golden
Thought Is a crime
God is long gone and
We've run out of time
Black out the windows
No black out the sky
Hide from yourself are
You wondering why
Titles, confusion and lies
Are the band aid
The flesh will not heal
We have penance to pay
Ohio the gravesite Murder the crime
God was the victim and
All of us lied
Red hands red hands shower the sky
Dead friends dead friends
Flyin up high