To be happy, God damn it, kill those who own property
To be happy, God damn it, cut the priests in two
And answer to no one, not even God above
For it real we'd need to kill him too

Too be free, hear this creed
Kill gods and masters
Then free we will be

Rule us and fool us, shoot us and rob us
While we feed them and beg one day to stand at their side
99 to 1, we have strength of numbers
But are blind to the odds, slaves to masters and gods

We are slaves to other men
Slaves to other men
Claim your own godhood
See truth from lie

Kill all gods and be free
Be your own God and embrace responsibility