Letra de Godsong

The only thing that makes reality is death Then they hang it on a cross and kneel down and pray to it That wole thing is not an act The only thing that makes reality is death Then they hang it on a cross and kneel down and pray to it That wole thing is not an act I'm Jesus Christ whether you accept it or not I don't care! I've killed everybody since day one! I've murdered 'em all! I'm God and I've killed everybody! Now what? I don't care about your society The public's a bunch of assholes! I don't care about your society The public's a bunch of assholes! I chopped up nine hogs And I'm gonna chop every one of you I chopped up nine hogs And I'm gonna chop every one of you I chopped up nine hogs And I'm gonna chop every one of you