Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Am God , by - Broken Hope. Song from the album Loathing, in the genre Release date: 27.01.1997
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: English
I Am God |
| I am God |
| Creator of all |
| You will see my power |
| Once I get past these padded walls |
| I am God |
| I made your mortal soul |
| Delusions, disillusioned |
| No hallucinations here |
| I am your God |
| See me bleeding from my eyes |
| I am the light, the hope, I am the creator of all |
| I am God |
| Leteth the purity of my heavenly protuberance |
| Penetrateth the inner canals of your sin-soaked frame |
| And leteth me wash away your dirtiness |
| With godly emissions from your lords holy scepter |
| I am God |
| The reward shall be great |
| When thou ingutgitates the seminal honeydew of thine lord |
| Happy is he who gelds himself during unholy hardness |
| I am God |
| Creator of all |
| You will see my power |
| Once I get past these padded walls |
| I am God |
| I made your mortal soul |
| Delusions, disillusioned |
| No hallucination here |
| I am your God |
| Loosen these straps that bind and tighten me |
| So I may lead you from my straight-jackeled confinement |
| And into the planes of theomaniacal salvation |
| I am God |
| See my babbling the meaningless |
| I am the lunatic, the crazed and the mentally ill |
| And leteth me wash away your dirtiness |
| With godly emissions from your lords holy scepter |
| I am God |
| Creator of all |
| You will see my power |
| Once I get past these padded walls |
| I am God |
| I made your mortal soul |
| Delusions, disillusioned |
| No hallucinations here |
| I am your God |
| Idolize me now |
| Blessed words of psychosis |
| This asylum is no house of holiness |
| See my raving aberrations |
| I am the creator of delirium |
| I am the savior you refuse to believe |
| I am the madness, crazed and unsound |
| And leteth me wash away your dirtiness |
| With dogly emissions from your lords holy scepter |
| I am God |
| The reward shall be great |
| When thou ingurgitates the seminal honeydew of thine lord |
| Happy is he who gelds himself during unholy hardness |