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