Holier, much holier than you were before

No more

Now your purpose, Jesus, flowing in your soul

No more

Feel complete what a nice retreat to the call

No more

The wrath of God will serve you well as bodies fall

In hate

Finding the answers, distoring the question

Ending all possibilities for things to change

Rotting in your empty shell

Writhing in relentless hell

It's death you chose, you chose it well

In your mind you've found it

In my mind, where's your God? He's in your head

In their minds, they've found it

In my mind, where's your God? He's in your head