Hell Chose Me

With weapons of war in my hands I will become what begs to be forgotten With weapons of war in my hands Burning to purge this faithless nation These are the eyes I am the mastermind Sent to open God's gates and tear down heaven Tear down heaven You are the programmed dead Set to look me straight in the face I'll tell you what separates This truth from faith These lies I preach Ever extending my reach Inside your head You are the programmed dead Set to look me straight in the face I'll tell you what separates This truth from faith These lies I preach Ever extending my reach Inside your head This congregation rains Like cinders from the sky The product of childhood nightmares Empty hopes behind empty eyes Open your ears Hear my sweet tragedy Open your mouth And drink my sick blasphemy Empty hopes behind empty eyes I'm crushing the hope of the saved Haunted, dark and driven insane This is my unholy rapture Oh Lord, is this not your desire? With weapons of war in my hands I will become what begs to be forgotten With weapons of war in my hands Burning to purge this faithless nation These are the eyes I am the mastermind Sent to open God's gates and tear down heaven Tear down heaven You are the programmed dead Set to look me straight in the face I'll tell you what separates This truth from faith These lies I preach Ever extending my reach Inside your head God damn this world God damn my life I didn't choose hell Hell chose me Hell chose me Hell chose me Hell chose me