God Plays Dead Lyrics


Gazing upon cloudy skies

It’s angels’ time to sing (La-la-la-la)

A Prometherian psalm

A massive hymn to the end of this world

God plays dead - It’s the chaos in your brain

God plays dead - Let us extinct and sin free

God plays dead - It’s a feast on idols’ chain

God plays dead - In an orgy dressed God free

It’s the age man falls apart

God laughs sarcastically (Ha-ha-ha-ha)

It’s coming soon

It’s late to save this place nor pray for it