Look at the stars above.
Don't they make you wonder?
Is there something up there?
Does life have no meaning?
Such a beautiful world
But life goes so wrong:
The innocent lay dead
As the murderers arise.
Oh dear God is dead!
Such a famous phrase.
Our poor children die
As our morning mothers cry.
Where is He now?
Hes not by our side!
These wars are over Him:
An imagined being.
You all dream of lies, cowards,
And waste your lives day by day!
I would choose Antichrist
Before falling to your fable!