William Control - God Is Dead

Lovers and sinners
Suffering hate
Imagine a world without pain
Lovers and sinners
Suffering hate
Imagine a world without me

Why are you so damaged
So broken, so completely repellent?
In the absence of a personal Jesus kills
All the love we built

Why are you so damaged, so ugly
So completely disgusting?
In the absence of a personal will to lose
All the love we felt was true

A personal God you choose

Lovers and sinners
Suffering hate
Imagine a world without pain
Lovers and sinners
Suffering hate
Imagine a world without me

Hate me, hate me, hell won’t even take me
Damage of life, the damage is you
Hate me, hate me, hell won’t even take me
God is dead, the sacrament

Hate me, hate me, hell won’t even take me
Damage of life, the damage is you
Hate me, hate me, hell won’t even take me
God is dead, the sacrament is true

Why are you so damaged, so broken
So completely repellent?
In the absence of a personal will to lose
All the love we felt was true

The picture you despise
A personal God you choose
The picture you despise
Is you