TOUCH THE SPIDER!

SOULS FOR SALE

My god is dead

A silent scream inside my head

I cannot sleep in my bed

A shiver crawls down my spine

Ready to commit a crime

My god is dead

My god is dead

Scenes of hate on my mind

Time for change there is no fright

I can feel my blood runs could

I realize: my soul is sold

My god is dead

My god is dead

My god is dead

My god is dead