Damnation - Great American Ghost

You bury your head

In your praying hands

But you won’t find what you need

The masses following blindly

Drinking the blood of a liar

Ignorance is bliss for the masses

But God means nothing to me

The beliefs of the many controlling the few

Your crown of thorns, An empty throne

There is no Heaven there is no hope

The masses following blindly

Drinking the blood of a liar

You are all marching to nothingness

To be burned at the pyre

Bite the nails from the cross

Your empty words

Burn me down to the core

Bite the nails from the cross

May peace be with the ignorant