Paroles de No Gods

The truth is hidden And all must be questioned The vermin of the holy Geld the freedom of the innocents Perfect masters Call for your servants For a slavery saviour To kill you - killing you!!! At create your god Represents the lowest level of evolution Decadent age of submission Plastic cross and flaccid faith I don't need your god And i know my way Your decadent peace Rise my thirsty of vengeance There is no part of my self That belongs to god Exists a man that born dead Cause was breed in middle of serpents No gods!!!