My name is John Johanna, I am misunderstood Lately I have been accused of grievous murder in cold blood My mission is most righteous, my cause is true and just The wicked need chastisement, you know it’s either them or us God told me to I did what I had to do God told me to
All around me empty chatter, the old men wring their hands, Meanwhile in broad daylight Satan gathers his unholy bands The mighty strength of angels carries me on my seeking flight My anger is a hammer – you know not its power or the hour it strikes! God told me to I answer not to them or you God told me to
Seven golden candles flaming bring forth the Son of Man In his mouth a two-edged sword, seven stars shining in his right hand The beast has eyes before him, the beast has eyes behind Those not with me are against me, they’re surely gonna feel my holy fire! God told me to To thine own self be true God told me to God told me to I’m just doing what I have to do God told me to