Man created faith - To replace reason
Escape the worst fear - Its imminent end
His greatest pain - Hides with nescience
Weak, fool, spiritually lame
Hunting my Ghouls - Carving my gateway
Leave gods behind – from my domains
Living in the edge - Learn from my sins
Being the axe of my own headsman
Heretic, possessed, untamed, skeptic
Feeling shine this wise?
I'm Godless
I'm Satan and God
When I hold the key to my possession
The power will come under my control
No time for regrets, surrender or guilt - foolish are cut at its root

Choose to be a loser or a winner
Or a fool will decide for you
Here I am reaching my own conclusions
Without a shepherd or a guide, no time for fucking illusions
I'm Godless
I ‘am Satan and God
When I hold the key to my possession
The power will come under my control
Forever

Anyone looks huge
For those on their fucking knees
We deny any faith, embracing the reason
Uncovering our darkness - Until the end
Living our pain - With conscience
Skeptic, Mighty, Spiritually free