God-Like

(albüm: The Killing Kind - 1996)

I'm your crucifix, your burning light
I'm the perfect mix, of wrong and right
I'm your full blown blue eyed devil
It's my nature to deceive
You're the classic lost example
With a need to believe, need to believe
You want to

Walk in God-like
Immune to dying
What was I thinking as I bent my knee and hailed!?
Walk in God-like
Immortal crying
What were you thinking as you took the hammer
In your hand and nailed?

I'm your black book, thatcha live by
I'm the fisherman's hook, that ya kill by
I provide your inner peace
Faith in complication
I provide the means the tools
For blessed devastation
Now you're closer to

I'm your crucifix, I'm your black book
I'm your crucifix, Your holy black book
I'm your crucifix, I'm your black book
I'm your crucifix, Read your black book

Like lambs to the slaughter, they come
Like men in need of water, they come

I'm your full blown blue eyed devil
It's my nature to deceive
You're the classic lost example with a need to believe
Need to believe

Walk in Godlike