[Verse 1]
Put your bloody hands on my chest
Bless my f**ing impure heart with your fest
Once upon a hard time, living and dying made sense
‘Cause you had the right to life and d**h
Since Royalty and politicians has risen into the paradise
You've lost the right to look Him in the eyes
They burned and rewrote all your hagiography
They drew your fate and put you in their blacklist
Take over and cut the top off pyramid (mid-mid-mid-mid)
[Chorus]
s** up my life and get back what you've been stolen
Get back the power of God, get back your power
s** up my life and get back what it's owed to you
Get back the gun of God, get it back and shoot
If it could save him
I'd let the preacher k** me while he'd be christening me
s** up my life and get it back
[Verse 2]
Put your bloody hands on my head
Bless my f**ing corrupt mind in your bed (s**er-s**er)
Once upon a hard time, no one called you into question
You didn't need to clarify your actions
But they might track down the toxic substances you're made of
And wish your sins would be washed away by God
Go through the holy fire they lit up by magic
You'll be cleansed from of your impurities
Take over and challenge the laws of nature baby
[Chorus]
s** up my life and get back what you've been stolen
Get back the power of God, get back your power
s** up my life and get back what it's owed to you
Get back the gun of God, get it back and shoot
If it could save him
I'd let the preacher k** me while he'd be christening me
s** up my life and get it back
[Verse 3]
“In you I trust, o my God. Do not let me be put to shame
Nor let my enemies triumph over me babe
No-one whose hope is in you will ever be put to shame
But they will be put to shame who are treacherous without excuse babe
Show me your ways, guide me in your truth
Remember not the sins of my youth, of my youth”
Quoting God will lift you up
Put your gun up
Put your bloody hands on my s**
Bless my f**ing s**ual urge with your hand
Once upon a hard time, they burned and k**ed witches
But now that's still the same story with b**hes
Draw your gun, charge up your power and f** the sinners
f** that pyramid, preacher!
[Chorus]
s** up my life and get back what you've been stolen
Get back the power of God, get back your power
s** up my life and get back what it's owed to you
Get back the gun of God, get it back and shoot
If it could save him
I'd let the preacher k** me while he'd be christening me
s** up my life and get it back
[Outro]
Put your bloody hands on my chest
Bless my f**ing impure heart with your fest
Put your bloody hands on my head
Bless my f**ing corrupt mind in your bed
Put your bloody hands on my s**
Bless my f**ing s**ual urge with your hand
Put your bloody hands on my chest
Bless my f**ing impure heart with your fest