Through the eyes of vanitynChaos and anarchynYou come to me with open arms still needingnHave lamb - will martyrnHave lamb - will slaughternLet me lay my hands upon younAnd bring you to your kneesnnReligiositynDedication and beliefnYour God can't help you nownCuriositynThere is no reliefnMy God is empty nownnThrough the eyes of vanitynThe years of sanitynI come to you with open wounds still bleedingnHave lamb will martyr nhave lamb will slaughternLay yourself upon me babynand bring me to my kneesnnReligiositynDedication and beliefnMy God can't help you nownCuriositynThere is no reliefnYour God is empty nownnObscene dirt worshipping heathens flock to the Judas like flies on shitnnThe only way to get rid of the pain is just to live through itnAnd we are punished for having no regrets nAnd we are banished by those who bought into itnnIf knowing is cognitionnand feeling is effectnThen doing is behavior what comes nextnThrough the eyes of greed and lustnYou never wanted to believe in usnIs it a love of lyin'nor is it fear of dyin'nDoes it really matter if no one bothers tryin'nAnd in the aftermath when there is nothing leftnWill everyone just go away when everything has been saidnThe road to perdition is paved with good intentionsnThe road to salvation is lined with your obsessionsn