He's gone two thousand years It’s been very long The belief is going down People get colder day by day No one misses you The wokies were singing Lets get rid of Christmastime In these altered and lefty brains Sometimes in a dream, you appear Under their progressive ideals You will be the one they fear Our hearts were screaming This does not feel like Christmastime Two thousand years Is very far through the age They won’t think of you They want you gone He's gone two thousand years It’s been very long The belief is going down People get colder day by day No one misses you I can hear people cursing God damn its Christmastime I hear people cursing Jesus Christ its Christmastime