Текст песни Ghost Trains - Godfather

God, what have we done to deserve you?
Godfather of love and virtue
Worse than ammunition in your hands
Words begin the mission, armies stand for you

Oh, life is worthless
And you, you light your candles
Here, they're burning out through the roof
And I don't understand
Is this your masterplan?
And i wonder
Who do you think you are my friend?
'Cos you will screw things up 'til the bitter end
And I'm sure you've heard it all before
God is pure

God, save us from your creation
God, give me your sweet damnation
You're just schizophrenic, fooled us all
Someone send a medic, armies charge and fall