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A Good Night to Die - God Module
Lyrics by：Jasyn Bangert
Composed by：Jasyn Bangert
'Cause he was murdered
Murdered angels don't go to Heaven
'Cause he was murdered
'Cause he was murdered
Murdered angels don't go to Heaven
'Cause he was murdered
They get their wings torn out
And they're thrown back to Earth again
Wash your hands in the tears of the sycophants
Broken behavior beyond perverse
No trial for the opposite of innocence
Your verdict is even read in reverse
You scream you cry
We're all see-through false and denied
Ask to be forgiven we never tried
Regret lives forever in our blacked out eyes
And pretend that we're not afraid
Of the consequences from the choices we made
It's your decision to stay in your cage
To be your own God or a brain-dead slave
Well I'm telling you boy
You're full of sin say it
Sin louder
Sin again sin again
Sin sin sin
Louder sin
Again sin again sin
Again sin sin
How do we know what's right and what's wrong?
No one leaves instructions on their tombstones
Say that if you try to do this alone
Then there will be nothing left to call home
No one knows the way that I feel inside
Or all of the things that I've gone through to hide
What I see is real when I close my eyes
Maybe tonight's a good night to die
Break off a bone from the hand of the corpse that
Points the way to the answers you seek
Drink deep from the veins of the psychopaths
Break down the blood of the secrets you keep
You scream you cry
We're all see-through false and denied
Ask to be forgiven we never tried
Regret lives forever in our blacked out eyes
And pretend that we're not afraid
Of the consequences from the choices we made
It's your decision to stay in your cage
To be your own God or a brain-dead slave
Again sin sin
How do we know what's right and what's wrong?
No one leaves instructions on their tombstones
Say that if you try to do this alone
Then there will be nothing left to call home
No one knows the way that I feel inside
Or all of the things that I've gone through to hide
What I see is real when I close my eyes
Maybe tonight's a good night to die