The Last Fantasy Of Christ Lyrics
His meek conditions depressReflecting upon the days eventsHow much time he's lostHealing the sick, Raising the dead, Being a saviorHis words create beliefThrough a vast wasteland to spread belief"when will they understand?"From city to city to spread God's wordA man can live only so long....He sighs drifting off into sleepSo many to touch deeply,In his mind he is right....chosen one!!!!YOU FUCKING LIAR!!!His dream foretells of his kingdom-die!His picture on walls of bedrooms-almighty Christ!He will be martyred in their eyes-he smiles!People will die forever in-his name!"Even if you did exist, you'll never know what happened to us, you died before it even began..."But next he sees what will send him into sadnessDepressed, angered, insane....this young girl with a lustfor his blood and his cock, gazing sexually at himHe knows his point is lost on whores and on the restNo need for him to live, maybe death would even help....
Vehemence The Last Fantasy Of Christ
