Killing God

I'm gonna get ya

To kick your fucking ass

I'm gonna show ya

I'll make you feel the pain

You can hide

You can run

Now it's time

To kill God

Killing God

Killing God

Oh Killing God

I've got nothing to say

I've got nothing to loose

I wear my rage for the journey

My gun, a bottle of booze

You played with us too long

No matter if it's right or if it's wrong

You fucked up, I will hurt ya

Like a big burst, it's too late for you so listen up

Killing God

Oh Killing God

Oh Killing God

You can hide

You can run

Now it's time

To kill God

Killing God

Oh Killing God

Killing God

Killing God