A Perfect Murder – Crucified By Fear

You pray to a god that`s dead.

You just want to keep the faith.

Fuck those things they`re pieces of shit.

Now face reality.

You think you are the light of your actions.

But you`re nothing more that a shadow in our souls.

You think you can save us from fear.

But fear has been putting you on the cross.

Stop lying motherfucker.

You are fucking dead.