The human race fills me with disgust
I'm checking out of your society
I can see the world as it turns to dust
And Jesus Christ will never set you free
God is dead
If he was ever alive
Demons rise from the depths of Hell
To cleanse the earth with Satan's Fire
Satan's Fire
Satan's Fire
Throughout dimensions beyond space and time
No trace of the divine
No trace of meaning that underlies
Might as well get high
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