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become an atheist
Dead, dead, dead, dead
Yer god is dead to me

When the greed of man is not appeased
All will rot sick and diseased
Once again
love with the first boy
She kissed in a casket
God damn it (God damn it)
God damn I miss my dead friend
I miss my dead friend

We buried your body
love with the first boy
She kissed in a casket
God damn it (God damn it)
God damn I miss my dead friend
I miss my dead friend

We buried your body
the dead
It's not Christmas yet
God's not coming back

God's not coming back

You turn my water into wine
You fix my table, it's just fine
Two ton rocks he
done
But only by Your mercy and Your great love

You are God, You are God, You are God
You are God, You are God, You are God
Not mine but Your will
I believe in god the father 
Almighty maker of heaven and maker of earth 
And in Jesus Christ his only begotten son, our lord 
He was conceived by
from their primal sleep
Forbidden to be seen
Spirit of the elder gods
Are dead but must live on
Still to life and yet they breathe
Dead but dreaming
from their primal sleep
Forbidden to be seen
Spirit of the elder gods
Are dead but must live on
Still to life and yet they breathe
Dead but dreaming
(Necronomicon)

The book of the dead
Has gotten to my head
We’re all gonna die
Picked off one by one
It’s not you
Who you were
You’re not alive and not human
You
THRIVE-NEWSBOYS	

                                
Giving It Over
I was a teen flat-liner on the joy screen
Dead in the water of life
The fearless giant faces a brave young shepherd boy
He said, "Your God is dead and your nation soon destroyed"
But the son of Jesse proved what God
dead dead dead are we 

Though once I thought
Oh once I read
The hidden god plays hide and seek
Whilst others still run from him
From the world's
soul
Convulsed with hellish thoughts
Burn your astral corpse

Commanded by God of slaves
Dig your own grave
Surging towards the brink
Your God
I believe in God the Father 
Almighty Maker of Heaven and Maker of Earth 
And in Jesus Christ His only begotten Son, our Lord 
He was conceived by
I believe in God the Father 
Almighty Maker of Heaven and Maker of Earth 
And in Jesus Christ His only begotten Son, our Lord 
He was conceived by
God in your bed?

Well, Jesus Christ
Is in your bed tonight
To bring you back from the dead

How are you gonna fight
For what you think is right
got a woman standing beside me
She really knows how to stand by her man
She's strong and she's soft and she's honest to me
She really helps me to be
Don't you pretend
That I'm not alive
My bones never ache
Unless she's near by
Where is your face
In a safe of dead tongues
I can see your
to the world

dead to the world
Not slaves
Dead to the world
God were living for
Not slaves anymore
Dead to the world
Don't be satan's whore

I'm alive 'cause I
know not what we do
God, dark and blinded, we are burning
Without you, God!

Yeah, oh, oh!

Without conscience, without warning at all
We kill
of what it must be to be dead

I know I like to dream a lot
And think of other worlds that are not
I hate that I need air to breathe
I'd like to leave this
dead
Pray not for the living I'll live in your head
Dying is easy it's living that's hard
I'm losing the battle between Satan and God
of dead god

Propelled by the
Damaged frontal lobes
The obtuse humans
Roam in somnambulism
Towards the deaf walls
Kneel and pray to nothingness there

As if
do not know this man he is no friend of mine. Paul stood by as Stephen died and showed no remorse. Beat down till he was dead. Paul, what a wretched
the edge
And dream of what it must be to be dead
I know I like to dream a lot
And think of other worlds that are not
I hate that I need air to breathe