Lyrics Thy Art Is Murder

Thy Art Is Murder

Chemical Christ

Do you know your demons

Do you yearn for pain

Do your lethal addictions

To self-prescriptions

Numb the ache of the darkest days

Why do you blame the world

For the ghost you have become

When you should blame no one but yourself

For your self destruction

Sword swallowers

The pills have a way

Of making us hollower

Addiction to emptiness

Begging for opioid utopia

Grovel at the feet of your father

Chemical Christ

Heaven is a nihilist paradise

A loaded gun with no trigger

An itchy hand with no fingers

Claw out the eyes that cry for relief

God is gone

He left his broken creatures

Solemn victims of self-defeat

Chemical Christ

Offer your souls to sacrifice

Chemical Christ

Heaven is a nihilist paradise

Grovel at the feet of your father

Sword swallower

Make us hollower

Why do you blame the world

For the ghost you have become

When you should blame no one but yourself

For your self destruction

Sword swallowers

The lord has a way of finding his followers

Obsidian fever dreams of endless purgatory

Grovel at the feet of your father

Chemical Christ

Offer your souls to sacrifice

Chemical Christ

Heaven is a nihilist paradise

Why do you blame the world

For the ghost you have become

When you should blame no one but yourself

For your self destruction

Why do you blame the world

For the ghost you have become

When you should blame no one but yourself

For your self destruction