Have Fun In Hell Lyrics

To whom it may concern, how does it feel now?

To feel like no matter what you do, it doesn't for real count?

No end to the madness in sight and so you'd rather cling

To a scientific notion you know is bogus, deep down

How's your sleep schedule? what do you dream about?

Do you appreciate how the wailing wind through the trees sounds?

Do you ever get the feeling that you're getting suffocated

In a vicious, endless, repetitious beatdown?

Trapped inside the mother matrix with no hope to find peace

Or even a hatch to be released out

The concept will be a thorn in your side

Til you decide to accept that you're a thorn in the Kings crown

Your debt was settled by death on the rugged old cross

Do you want to find peace? is your soul lost?

Degeneracy of the human condition is only rectified by faith

In something greater than your own thoughts

What's the foundation that your purpose was built off?

Made a new creation as the old one is killed off

How does it feel to be a weed in the endless landscape of humanism?

Somehow your wires got criss-crossed

New life, new day, new path, new way, new love

Suffer not, stupid man, it's all part of the plan

You got it figured out, but i just do not understand

How to live a righteous life with no invisible man

Reaching his giant arm down from heaven

To hold my retarded little hand

I bet it looks like footprints in the sand

Oh well, you're a loser

Have fun in hell

Synonyms for new are not limited to but include the life i received

When he gave his for me and you

It seems the prison of individualism brainwashed you

Diagnosed as unworthy by the great doctor

All specks of the dustbin, floating in space proper may prosper

From an event faint understanding of the grace doctrines

Shipwrecked, cause you read the map wrong

The strong winds control your fate, you may be faced with a great option

The captain and the crew drowned, appears it's only you now

Time for the god complex that you have to let you down

As the sea envelopes you, breathing gets strained and shorter

You suffer from a particularly deranged disorder

Rationalism then succeeds in its aim to contort

The concept of an eternity of only pain and torture

Salvation in the Lord, or stay with the great distorter

Sometimes your biggest enemy is your main supporter

New life, new day, new path, new way, new love

Suffer not, stupid man, it's all part of the plan

You got it figured out, but i just do not understand

How to live a righteous life with no invisible man

Reaching his giant arm down from heaven

To hold my retarded little hand

I bet it looks like footprints in the sand

Oh well, you're a loser

Have fun in hell