Crematorium

"Has God spoken to you yet?"
"There is no God."

Send them straight to hell
Sinners born to dwell
In the flames beneath
Burning flesh and gnashing teeth

In the eyes of God
We are fucking waste

God loves his children
Except for the open minded
Banishing them to darkness
Forgiveness has been blinded

Burn
Please the eyes of God
Rot for his joy

Reject the name
Of an anonymous God
Refusing to show
His face or make himself known

Burn wretched sinners
Please the eyes of God

We were born to rot for Christ
Born to burn for his pleasure
I have spent my life
Begging on my knees
If hell is real
Then let God burn for eternity

We were born to rot for Christ
Born to burn for his pleasure