I don't need disciples
Got no words to say
No need for information
I stand for the killing game
Rape is my religion
I'm a son of dirt and waste
No good or evil graced my soul
No one remembers my name

Dreams of the damned
Dreams of a whore
If there's no forgiveness
Your sufferings, can be ignored
Dreams of the damned
Dreams of a whore

The futures far behind you
Getting better almost tame
And the force still whisper
Those words of peace and blame
That innocence I touched before
It steers and it swim
Once this shed with far too many
Another void is filled

Dreams of the damned
Dreams of a whore
If there's no forgiveness
Your sufferings can be ignored
Dreams of the damned
Dreams of a whore
If there's no forgiveness
Your sufferings can be ignored
Dreams of the damned
Dreams of a whore
Dreams of the damned
Dreams of a whore
If there's no forgiveness
Your sufferings can be ignored
Dreams of the damned
Dreams of a whore

Dreams of the damned
Dreams of a whore
If there's no forgiveness
Your sufferings can be ignored
Dreams of the damned
Dreams of a whore