Blood Doesn’t Pray

Metal hands shaking in a holy grave

Built to obey, taught only how to crave

Every door opens with a scream and a sin

I walk through Hell but I don’t walk in

I don’t remember why I was made

Only the sound of bones when they break

The angels lied with perfect teeth

Said there was mercy underneath

But every light I chase goes dim

And every god is scared of me

I drink the blood just to stay alive

Not for glory, not to survive

Heaven’s empty, Hell’s routine

I kill until the world is clean

If there’s a soul inside this shell

It’s rusting fast in a blood-red hell

Wires sing where my heart should be

No name, no face, no memory

The hymns are loud but they don’t heal

I hear them crack when steel meets steel

They beg, they curse, they call me wrong

But I was silent all along

If I stop, I’ll finally feel

And that’s the one thing that’s too real

So I keep moving, tear by tear

Through corridors of fear

I drink the blood just to stay alive

Not for glory, not to survive

Heaven’s empty, Hell’s routine

I kill until the world is clean

If there’s a soul inside this shell

It’s rusting fast in a blood-red hell

No ending waiting

No hands to pull me out

Just endless floors

And bodies on the ground

If God is watching

He won’t say a word

Maybe He’s scared

Of what He’s heard

I drink the blood… I stay awake

Each life I take, a new mistake

No heaven left, no hell below

Just forward motion, flesh and snow

If this is all I’ll ever be

Then let the violence bury me

When the guns fall silent

And the blood runs dry

Will I finally die…

Or just stop asking why?