gutted..

confessions for the youth to weaken resistance 

gutted³.. 

for a god, his dead slaves 

no light of god, i choose madness 

gutted children of faith 

inside the well of life, poison diseases fortune for the herding of the 

throne 

common are the bleeding dying entrails of what used to be their reasoning 

don't forgive my sins, i'm not your son 

with pride i stand alone from the cross 

nails through flesh, beckon me not for i will not pray 

gutted.. 

as he guts his children, i will not be forgiven 

gutted children 

the weakened savior turns to the worthless masses, claims their minds, owns 

their thoughts and owns their souls 

a delite to herd his sheep 

as he guts his children, i will not be forgiven 

gutted children