Rotting Idols - Get The Shot

No way to ease the pain

Kill the hate

F**k your faith

A bullet straight to your brain

I won't be weak enough to the walk the line

So while you pray for the light

I'll watch your idols die

Born to follow born to fail

Too blind to see guilt weighs

You down in the end

Give up on your prophecies

And tear'em to shreds

So I won't be force fed with

Your mindless killing tales

No Gods

No Masters

No saints

We're all Bastards

I'll never submit to your holy ghost

Death to your slave parade

No Gods

No Masters

Oh f**k it just

No Masters

Bring your heads back to Hell

Piss and spit on your divine authority

Kiss the flames

Scorn defeat

Smash your idols

Show no fear

No control

Just burn it out

Serve no one

Worship nothing

No Gods

No Masters

No saints

We're all Bastards

I'll never submit to your holy ghost

Death to your slave parade

No Gods

No Masters

Faithless until the grave

Forever live this life unchained

Faithless until the grave

Forever live this life unchained

No Gods

No Masters

No Gods

No Masters

Broken hopes and frozen bones

It's all we are when death comes

No Gods

No Gods

No Masters

No Gods

No Masters

No Gods

No Masters