worship your looks
gock at your knowledge
god salutes your body
then corrupt your soul
shivering inside you the
leftovers of your soul
you cant build nothing
except that fucking wall
who takes you apart from all

got yourself some future
working as a ho
god salutes your body
then corrupt your soul

but all of the remainings
they dont mean a thing
save yourself before
all you got left is your looks
cause they believe
in nothing
though i
believe in you
god salutes your body
then corrupt your soul

look at your fucking mirror
youre a pathetic human form
sitting at the table your friends and family talk
you just seat in silent fearing the truth
an effort to take part turns out as a mistake

the closest thing to character
that you have ever had
you picked your own hair color
all by yourself
god salutes your body
then corrupt your soul

consuming all that dumbness must be
tiring as hell
fearing the truth
though it remains.