There's no god for you to worship
No master to obey
There's not a soul that you can blame
For all the stupid things you say
There's nowhere you can turn to
No words to justify
Cos' no currency is vaild
For the faith you want to buy
No more excuses
No need for blind belief
There's no one to accuse
To break yourself a bigger piece
No books to follow
No quotes to twist around
There'll be no more bending over
Just to reach for higher ground
God is dead!
He's just a voice inside your head!
God is dead!
He's just a monster under your bed!
God is dead!
He's just a voice inside your head!
God is dead!
He's just a ghost under your bed!
There's no need for false confessions
No more feeling guilt
No power lords to kneel before
No crosses being built
There are no rules for you too live by
No other cheek to turn
Stop begging for forgivness
There's no lesson you must learn
No future conflicts
No opinions that collide
There's not a trace of blood on your hands
You don't have to choose a side
No pointless killing
And no more feeling shame
No sacrifices being made
In someone else's name
God is dead!
He's just a voice inside your head!
God is dead!
He's just a monster under your bed!
God is dead!
He's just a voice inside your head!
God is dead!
He's just a ghost under your bed!
It's all make believe
It's all conceived in your dreams
You're painting pictures
Of imaginary scenes
It seems like you're looking
For some kind of confirmation
But you're in desperate need
Of a different revelation!
God is dead!
He's just a voice inside your head!
God is dead!
He's just a ghost under your bed!
God is dead!
He's just a voice inside your head!
God is dead!
He's just a monster under your bed!
God is dead!
He's just a voice inside your head!
God is dead!
He's just a ghost under your bed!
No master to obey
There's not a soul that you can blame
For all the stupid things you say
There's nowhere you can turn to
No words to justify
Cos' no currency is vaild
For the faith you want to buy
No more excuses
No need for blind belief
There's no one to accuse
To break yourself a bigger piece
No books to follow
No quotes to twist around
There'll be no more bending over
Just to reach for higher ground
God is dead!
He's just a voice inside your head!
God is dead!
He's just a monster under your bed!
God is dead!
He's just a voice inside your head!
God is dead!
He's just a ghost under your bed!
There's no need for false confessions
No more feeling guilt
No power lords to kneel before
No crosses being built
There are no rules for you too live by
No other cheek to turn
Stop begging for forgivness
There's no lesson you must learn
No future conflicts
No opinions that collide
There's not a trace of blood on your hands
You don't have to choose a side
No pointless killing
And no more feeling shame
No sacrifices being made
In someone else's name
God is dead!
He's just a voice inside your head!
God is dead!
He's just a monster under your bed!
God is dead!
He's just a voice inside your head!
God is dead!
He's just a ghost under your bed!
It's all make believe
It's all conceived in your dreams
You're painting pictures
Of imaginary scenes
It seems like you're looking
For some kind of confirmation
But you're in desperate need
Of a different revelation!
God is dead!
He's just a voice inside your head!
God is dead!
He's just a ghost under your bed!
God is dead!
He's just a voice inside your head!
God is dead!
He's just a monster under your bed!
God is dead!
He's just a voice inside your head!
God is dead!
He's just a ghost under your bed!