I want to speak, I want to yell

I want to scream; curse; I'm goin' to hell

Reaching for the world through a fiery veil

Reading through the lines of

Red and black and blood and guts

Wars gone on from before; lasting forevermore

Millions dying, only to get up and die again

These are the souls rejected from Heaven

Misery; suffering; decay intensifying

Demons and devils terrifying; slave-driving

People of all races and times, dying

And I'm one of them; we're some of them

In the world today, who's to say

How many people are pure and innocent

If there are any, I haven't seen them

And in the end; everybody sins

So they say we must repent

Who? The Christians!

But who has time when life's so short

When just walking down the road can get you hurt

Millions of people

some young and some old

The souls of sinners, one and all

People of all races and times, dying

And I'm one of them; we're some of them

And all I've seen in Hell

I think sometimes I'm alive still

Because it seems so much like life

Full of sinners and a lot of strife

But I know I'm dead; braindead

Cause everytime I see a mirror, there's a bullethole in my head

Dripping; gushing blood; ever pumping

Down my face and all across me

Wars gone on from before; lasting forevermore

People dying just to get up and die some more

These are the souls rejected from Heaven

And I'm one of them; we're some of them

We're some of them; all of us one of them