This is a metal-song, written for a metal-band- and the lyrics are probably NOT to your liking if you are religious… Just a heads-up! I don’t want to disrespect anyone, but I also believe in 100% creative freedom. Peace!
Try speaking in tongues
Scream from the top of your lungs
No one will listen
No one will answer
All the gods are dead
No help will ever come
We have always been alone
I was a child when I tried praying like you taught me
I learned then that your god does not answer
Not even when in dire need
I think that’s when I lost faith
I can’t worship a god that doesn’t hear a child’s plead
God did not answer me then and I still wait
I have yet to see proof in this messed up world
that there is in fact a god who leads
All I see is people benefiting, never paying
from and for their evil deeds
So try speaking in tongues
Or screaming from the top of your lungs
No one will listen
No one will answer
All the gods are dead
No help will ever come
We have to face it
We have always been alone
It doesn’t matter what you believe, it matters how you live
What matters the most is what you take, and what you have to give
In the end, heaven will not hear you knock
We’re not heading towards the sky
We are marching towards Ragnarok
Look in the mirror, do you see a sinner too?
You read the news, you see the proof, you know the evil that we do
Our history is written in blood
We’re so divided, was there ever any form of brotherhood?
We have plenty of religions, but do they do us any good?
Burn in hell, jihad, or pray pray pray
But look at the world, somewhere we completely lost our way
You tell me to turn to god, but I can’t hear a word of what he has to say
The most potent language possessed by man is violence
YET FROM GOD THERE IS ONLY SILENCE!
It doesn’t matter what you believe, it matters how you live
What matters the most is what you take and what you have to give
In the end, heaven will not hear you knock
We’re not heading for the sky
We are marching towards Ragnarok!
No help will ever come!
We have always been alone!
So try speaking in tongues
Or scream from the top of your lungs
It doesn’t matter what you believe, what matters is how you live
What matters the most is what you take, and what you have to give
In the end, heaven will still not hear you knock
None of us are heading for the sky
We’re all marching towards Ragnarok