About a Dead - Hocico

You said he’s around us

Well, then tell us where

Cause you went back to your place

And there was no one

To help wipe out the disgrace

Hey you, Mr. Priest

If you can speak to God

Tell me, did he offer the kids

Who you raped while you

Prayed for your soul?

God is dead

God is a noise in your head

Can he talk to you?

Not to me

God is dead

God is a waste in your brain

Can he talk to you?

Not to me

God is dead

God is a noise in your head

Can he talk to you?

Not to me

You said he’ll bring peace

Well, then tell us when

Do you expect us to live in fear

Of motherfuckers who kill

For a god who’s dead?

God is dead

God is a noise in your head

Can he talk to you?

Not to me

God is dead

God is a waste in your brain

Can he talk to you?

Not to me

God is dead

God is a noise in your head

Can he talk to you?

Not to me