| Fuck your god as creator
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| Kill yourself do us all a favour
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| Fuck your god
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| There’s no salvation for the preachers
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| Men of Christ following a false prophecy
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| We are the ultimate product of science and evolution
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| Few voids are left to fill but still we replace with religious ills
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| Force fed hypocritical lunacies from our very first day on earth
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| The answers of the truth aren’t in a book they’re within ones self
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| As you look to the sky, there will never be a distinguished reply
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| Calculated betrayal in the name of control no retribution for man for the
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| consumption of his soul
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| Living and dying in the name of false gods
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| We are the epitome of immolation
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| Preaching to a god that never existed
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| Continuing to pray out of sorrow
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| Devoting everything into a false creation
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| Wasted lives consumed by misery
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| You pin your hopes on the glimpse of a savior
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| Sacraments taken, your own self indulgence
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| I’m still screaming
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| Fuck your god as creator
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| Kill yourself do us all a favour
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| Fuck your god
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| There’s no salvation for the preachers
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| Fuck your god as creator
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| Kill yourself do us all a favour
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| Fuck your god
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| There’s no salvation for the preachers
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| A book that told us to not live in harmony
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| Manipulated into believing an after reality
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| Women of the lord, trapped within celibacy
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| Reaching the highest hierarchy
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| As you kneel to the sky, there will never be a distinguished reply
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| Live on your feet, get off your knees
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| You can never take this away from me
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| Broken hearts, living in disgrace
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| Is this what you call faith
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| Live on your feet, not on your knees, you can never take this away from me
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| Broken hearts, living in disgrace
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| Is this what you call faith |