Testo di Bro My God

You are nothing but a false prophet A sworn enemy from the day we met Head held up higher than your eyes could see Your source of greed lacks divinity For all that is and whatever will be May you all die in animosity Doesn't matter what is written Life will pass you by Cause a book full of stories Means nothing when you die To believe is naive His worlds may deceive To believe is naive Fuck you I give Take a chance Don't look back Take a chance Don't look back Cause time is running out I'm in a trance With things I lack But don't have any doubt Take a chance I am not your god Not your friend He is a fraud Embrace the end You are nothing But a false prophet