I ain´t looking for confession
I ain´t come to raise the dead
I ain´t much for you to offer
Just a cargo of tears and of pain

I ain´t come here for forgiveness
I´m not paying for my sins
I betrayed you my sweet Jesus
I have chosen hell on Earth

I will get away with murder
I will get away with crime
It´s the innocence I rape
I won´t stop until I´m done

I ain´t come here for a coffee
I ain´t looking for no fun
Don´t expect me to be sober
Well you know I´m running wild

I don´t wear no crown of thorns
Well you know I never pray
I won´t offer no salvation

I was born to raise some Hell

I will get away with murder
I will get away with crime
It´s the innocence I rape
I won´t stop until I´m done

In the garden, met my old friend
He´s the one with many names
You have always been like a brother
Good to have you back again

Now I wear my graveyard suit
And I smoke a black cigars
I sing ´Hosanna, Hosanna´
At the funeral of the god

I will get away with murder

I will get away with crime
It´s the innocence I rape
I won´t stop until I´m done

We ain´t come here for forgiveness
We´re not paying for our sins
We betrayed you our sweet Jesus
We have chosen hell on Earth