Tonight is a match of all matches
It's a match that promises
The benches are shaking like a rabid animal
Two gods in a ring
For whom the world is too small
I'm looking upon those religious hooligans
As they're counting our final days
Crying out to their Übermensch
To bench-press the entire world
My god is mightier than yours
My god is mightier than yours
From both stands resound the same hymns
My god is mightier than yours
My god is mightier than yours
In his name it's easier to die
I'm trying to understand what leads them
Through that world of caricatures
Everything that goes through their head
Is heaven, hell, and a fear of death
And to that terrifying hero
Up on the cloud, I lower my hat
But my soul is not timid enough
That I would love him out of fear
There, your god is mightier than mine
Your god is mightier than mine
In his name it's easier to die
Your god is mightier than mine
Your god is mightier than mine
In his name it's easier to die
Your god is mightier than mine
Your god is mightier than mine
Mine is not tall, strong, ripped, or pretty
But fits nicely in my pocket
My pocket god is always with me
He follows me, and on the long run
He is only mine, only my hero
So there's no need to bother others with him
My pocket god is always with me
He follows me, and on the long run
He is only mine, only my hero
So there's no need to bother others with him
My pocket god will show your god
Show your god
His god