| Where is your god, your savior? |
| Your paragon in charity
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| Preach love and benefaction, your sermons are two-faced
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| Your god is unprejudiced, that what’s you say
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| But I can’t see your cross, a symbol for pain, millennial of bloodshed
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| Your altars seem rotten and your confessions are false
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| Your choirs disgrace sanctimony, your sheep have been victimized
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| Your head, your good shepherd is just a wolf in disguise, sanctimony
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| The rosaries shall be the rouges
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| Build yourself a cathedral of doom
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| If you are god’s chosen people, I waive eternal life
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| From heaven it hails abasement and sacraments are based on lies
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| Deny god and embrace life, reward is freedom
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| Drowning in deep dishonor old fashioned word
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| A modern world endangered, that’s what’s you are, you are about to die
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| Your altars seem rotten and your confessions are false
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| Your choirs disgrace sanctimony, your sheep have been victimized
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| Your head, your good shepherd is just a wolf in disguise, sanctimony
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| The rosaries shall be the rouges
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| Build yourself a cathedral of doom
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| If you are god’s chosen people, I waive eternal life
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| You waive eternal life, waive, waive eternal life |