Awakening from ancient slumber Shadows lingering cursing my dreams Leaving the remains of godly-hood behind I made churches burn With congregations still inside Lord almighty preying on mankind I am God I taste of blood In the grip of a bitter loss Divine thing that should not be The God that never was Consumed by fury Bringer of chaos and aftermath Laying waste to human paradise I am God I taste of blood In the grip of a bitter loss Divine thing that should not be The God that never was Rising like the damned To passing angels Stains upon their souls For eternity Apocalyptic light Shredding the world How bitter mortality must seem to be I am God I taste of blood In the grip of a bitter loss Divine thing that should not be The God that never was Bitterness once buried rising Where the dead stood waiting Judgment absolute for ever out of reach Cleansing fire Reaching for heaven scorching the sky The God behind it sadly no longer me I am God I taste of blood In the grip of a bitter loss Divine thing that should not be The God that never was