Angels control our freedom and our words, step by step with guns in our head We don't exist, we just work for god As mechanic inventions with worms in our head God make you dance to obey Take you life and take your knife, let's fight against lights in the sky Erase your fate to set you free, Bastard saints will burn to me Deny all gods with my hate, cut the stocked cross in your head I run to god just to see, pray to god if you are afraid Put fire in the church, put fire in the sky Put fire in the cross, put fire in god