There´s no rest for the wicked
There´s not a home underneath the mud
And we´re all dead, so what´s the difference
Between a god and a loaded gun?

I am the sun, rain, the ocean
I am the flood, flames, the chosen

It´s in our blood, it´s on our breath
It´s in the taste between life and death
It´s in our blood

I hung myself up on a cross to bleed
Nobody cared, nobody listened to me
So I´m not carrying the weight of a conscience
Bring the floods, bring the flames, bring the violence

It´s in our blood, it´s on our breath
It´s in the taste between life and death
It´s in our hearts, it´s in our heads
It´s for the lives we never got to live
It´s in our blood

There´s no rest for the wicked
There´s not a home underneath the mud
And we´re all dead, so what´s the difference
Between a god and a fucking gun?
Blood

Sun, rain, ocean
Flood, flames, chosen

It´s in our blood, it´s on our breath
It´s in the taste between life and death
It´s in our hearts, it´s in our heads
It´s for the lives we never got to live

There´s no rest for the wicked
There´s not a home underneath the mud
And we´re all dead, so what´s the difference

Between a god and his only son?
It´s blood, blood

I am the sun, rain, the ocean
I am the flood, flames, the chosen