Crawl To Your Cross

<br>Born by womb untouched by man<br>Or a horny mortal man`s error<br>Flower power prophet of one<br>Spelled dog in the mirror<br><br>You hide behind stained glass windows<br>In fear of real world outside<br>Kneeling prostitute your souls<br>To reach his kingdom way up high<br><br>And then you castrate your pride in search<br>Of answers to your prayers<br>Well they may be reaching the heavens<br>But they unanswered remain<br><br>If so let his anger strike me down<br>Like lightning from clear sky<br>For I`m questioning your lord<br>His almightyness I defy<br><br>Sons of bitches whores of Christ<br>Your fucking prayers won`t do<br>When it comes closer to deadline<br>You still don`t have no fucking clue<br><br>How one in heaven can sit patiently<br>And watch the masses starve<br>On empty stomachs they may go<br>And to this kingdom it is far<br><br>In writtings you read and believe<br>In seven days the hog<br>Created light and what the fuck else<br>n who created God<br><br>You think the death of one man<br>Selfproclaimed the son of God a lost<br>But raise Hell and high water coz I rock and roll<br>Well, be my guest and crawl to your cross<br><br>The bigger cross the better Christian<br>Says the book of God`s commands<br>But when you reach out you`ll find<br>No one to grab thy fucking hand<br><br>And finally when truth comes clear<br>About death then what will you do<br>Y`see there`s nowhere left to hide<br>From the grave waiting for you too<br><br>I have the knowledge guts and need<br>To questioning anything behind<br>Those pretty promises of heaven<br>Can`t you see that you are blind<br><br>Because of one whose words you preach<br>And fall onto your knees before<br>Do not exist in fact I doubt<br>He`ll knock your fucking doors<br><br>Sons of bitches whores of Christ<br>Your prayers never could<br>What I think faith in yourself a<br>Sane minds and hard work really could<br><br>Because to put all hope in one uphigh<br>Is sheer insanity<br>It will show fatal to us all<br>Yes, even fucking dangerously<br><br>You call yourselves the chosen ones<br>Because you`ve "seen" his light and soul<br>Well I`ve got news for you I`m stronger<br>Because I`ve got rock and roll<br><br>You think just coz you pray<br>Your souls`ll be saved at any cost<br>While I`ll burn coz I rock and roll<br>Well, go on make my day crawl to your cross