Shattered Room - Live

Shattered Room
 Let loose in your shattered room
 Entertaining all the faithful fools
 Where megadead has shades of red on godspot T.V.
 Where some of them go crazy
 And some of them are victims of the persil-white audience
 And a religion that beat wogan
 Hold me down while I kiss the ground on holy day
 I talk to dead magazines that show no respect
 And I talk to God but I haven't seen him yet
 I doubt myself everyday
 And I certainly did not pray for no goddamn affliction
 Like two fools in pain
 Have you seen my explosion?
 Vaccuous preachers always make the best teachers
 So they say
 When I'm hungry for your love
 Then I'm hungry for the slaughter that you bring everday
 But how can I love you
 When I have you in the shadow of tears
 Where the buzzard of Berlin flies
 The passion that attacks is the passion that survives
 Hold me down while I kiss the ground on holy day
 You have to lie to love her.