作词 : Hurley, Jones, Vane
Jesus on my side.
Heaven turns to hell.
The god preaches hate.
Sent alone to kill.
Love kills the demons.
But the demons kill us all.
Fear is stimulations.
Heaven fades to black.
Suns rise on the underside.
God of hate is back.
When suns rise on the underside.
Existence is divine.
Deity will come from pain.
With Jesus on my side.
Voices, torment, inside.
Baging unbeliever genocide.