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God Is A Gun Lyrics - Generation Doom - Otep

A wounded world 

An absent creator 

Empty prayers 

Fly through the air 

Like burning paper 

 

There's a monster 

In the garden 

You call him God. 

There's a monster 

In the garden 

Eating you alive. 

 

The only religion I know 

Is dripping from my pen. 

The only religion I know 

Is my lips kissing her skin 

Out of the darkness 

Wolves will come. 

Out of the dark 

The wolves will come. 

 

God is a gun 

And the bullets are free 

God is a gun 

And it's targeting me 

God is a gun 

And the bullets are free 

God is a gun 

And it's on a shooting spree 

 

There's a monster 

In the garden 

You call him God 

There's a monster 

In the garden 

Ripping us apart 

 

The only religion I know 

Is holy poetry 

The only religion I know 

Is the heat of her body next to me 

 

Out of the darkness 

Wolves will come. 

Out of the dark 

The wolves will come. 

 

God is a gun 

And the bullets are free 

God is a gun 

And it's targeting me 

God is a gun 

And the bullets are free 

God is a gun 

And it's on a shooting spree 

 

Lost Father 

Hollow be thy name 

Where were you 

When they screamed your name? 

Where were you 

When the war began? 

Where were you 

When the babies died? 

Where were you 

When the mothers cried? 

Where were you 

When they changed your name? 

Where were you 

In the darkest night? 

Where were you 

When they pulled the trigger? 

You were the gun 

In the hands of the killers! 

 

You're 

Just 

Myth. 

You 

Don't 

Exist. 

 

Show yourself. 

You're not on the battlefield. 

Not in the cancer wards. 

 

Out of the darkness 

The wolves will claw 

At your door 

 

God is a gun 

And the bullets are free 

God is a gun 

And it's targeting me 

God is a gun 

And the bullets are free 

God is a gun 

And it's killing everything 

 

A wounded world 

An absent creator 

Empty prayers 

Fly through the air 

Like burning paper.