CHRISTIAN INFERNO - west artist lyric

I got under the grip
Between the modern hell
I got the rejection letter in the
Mail and
It was already ripped to shreds
Seasons in a ruin and
This bitter pill is chased with
Blood
There's fire in my veins
And it's pouring out like a flood

Whoa, Christians Inferno
Whoa, Christians Inferno
Whoa, Christians Inferno
Whoa, Christians Inferno

This diabolic state is gracing my
Existence
Like a catastrophic baby
Maybe you're the chemical
Reaction
I am the atom bomb
I am the chosen one
Toxin your reservoir
And then return man to ape

Whoa, Christians Inferno
Whoa, Christians Inferno
Whoa, Christians Inferno
Whoa, Christians Inferno