Hey numb martyr do you wanna buy me
Why i must inhale the sharp air of your greed
Take this sweet apple and just give it a little b***
Obey this lame idol and forever buried alive
Hey dumb puppet you'll fade away a slave to fate
Surviving on the same sin big blame blank faith
Hail magic scepter praise more bread and circus
All must follow this and come to dust and bones
Chorus
Until the gods become dogs
Until the dogs become gods
Until the dogs become gods
(Until the gods become...)
Until the dogs become gods
We´re still the ill
Übermensch is dead
Osama is dead
Elvis is dead
And that poor lamb
Is dead
For breath with l*** and pardon feed
We pay the cost yet though we bled with prayer
We kiss the sword even lying we forbear to curse thee
Oh lord
Chorus
Contemplation of ugly scars
The plague the memory of holy wars
Seven sins our nature leans
Devil extend your hands and meet the means
But life can never be sincerely blest
Heaven punishes the mad and proves he's the best
Save his servants with a blast in mud
as if he had been born in a golden cup
Look at these shadows on the cave wall
They will save me or will let me fall
Why i must inhale the sharp air of your greed
Take this sweet apple and just give it a little b***
Obey this lame idol and forever buried alive
Hey dumb puppet you'll fade away a slave to fate
Surviving on the same sin big blame blank faith
Hail magic scepter praise more bread and circus
All must follow this and come to dust and bones
Chorus
Until the gods become dogs
Until the dogs become gods
Until the dogs become gods
(Until the gods become...)
Until the dogs become gods
We´re still the ill
Übermensch is dead
Osama is dead
Elvis is dead
And that poor lamb
Is dead
For breath with l*** and pardon feed
We pay the cost yet though we bled with prayer
We kiss the sword even lying we forbear to curse thee
Oh lord
Chorus
Contemplation of ugly scars
The plague the memory of holy wars
Seven sins our nature leans
Devil extend your hands and meet the means
But life can never be sincerely blest
Heaven punishes the mad and proves he's the best
Save his servants with a blast in mud
as if he had been born in a golden cup
Look at these shadows on the cave wall
They will save me or will let me fall