Fraud Lyrics

Album: Terrors

I am a leaving father and you are all my bastards. Creator and a killer: I am a fraud. I am a false creator. I am an ancient liar. My golden gates are made of faith. I am no god. Fuck my so called father - what life did he give me? A bastard of a fraud. What love has he shown me? A world that's been cursed with violence and disease. I resent him. He is no god.