Spoken:
"Religion is the best means by which to deceive and entrap the people."
Lyrics:
When I was a kid, things were so different.
Everybody's a friend, everyone's innocent.
I remember singing prayers in school a**embly,
"This almighty God exists, you don't think no different."
Fairytale stories drilled into my skull,
not one word was true, not one f*****' one.
So I ask myself this s*** everyday,
how can you all let Jesus get in the way?
Yeah, God won't answer your f****** prayers.
Your logical mind tells you this is true,
but you were delusioned from such an early age
and your scared about what might not happen to you.
You f****** keep relying on this f*****' faith,
but when your time is up, you won't leave this place.
You'll join the rest of us, buried with a spade,
a feast for all the bugs in your rotting grave!
Yeah!
In your rotting grave!
[x2]
I know it's sad for you to believe it's the end,
but there ain't no reward, so why f****** pretend?
So you keep on prayin' and singin' your hymns whilst I enjoy my life committing your sins.
You f****** keep relying on this f*****' faith,
but when your time is up, you won't leave this place.
You'll join the rest of us, buried with a spade,
a feast for all the bugs in your rotting grave!
God won't answer your prayers
and you can't escape this place.
Myths, and lies and hypocrites,
I'll give your religion a miss!
[x2]
Spoken:
YOU are not a Christian.
You cling to your faith so strongly that you dismiss the simplest of observation,
when you say something like, "All of its infinite Majesty is beyond our finite brains."
Basically, you're convincing yourself not to think about it, likely out of fear that you just might begin to question your origin.
Bull f****** s***!
Lyrics:
God won't answer your prayers
and you can't escape this place.
Myths, and lies and hypocrites,
I'll give your religion a miss!
[x4]
Yeah!
"Religion is the best means by which to deceive and entrap the people."
Lyrics:
When I was a kid, things were so different.
Everybody's a friend, everyone's innocent.
I remember singing prayers in school a**embly,
"This almighty God exists, you don't think no different."
Fairytale stories drilled into my skull,
not one word was true, not one f*****' one.
So I ask myself this s*** everyday,
how can you all let Jesus get in the way?
Yeah, God won't answer your f****** prayers.
Your logical mind tells you this is true,
but you were delusioned from such an early age
and your scared about what might not happen to you.
You f****** keep relying on this f*****' faith,
but when your time is up, you won't leave this place.
You'll join the rest of us, buried with a spade,
a feast for all the bugs in your rotting grave!
Yeah!
In your rotting grave!
[x2]
I know it's sad for you to believe it's the end,
but there ain't no reward, so why f****** pretend?
So you keep on prayin' and singin' your hymns whilst I enjoy my life committing your sins.
You f****** keep relying on this f*****' faith,
but when your time is up, you won't leave this place.
You'll join the rest of us, buried with a spade,
a feast for all the bugs in your rotting grave!
God won't answer your prayers
and you can't escape this place.
Myths, and lies and hypocrites,
I'll give your religion a miss!
[x2]
Spoken:
YOU are not a Christian.
You cling to your faith so strongly that you dismiss the simplest of observation,
when you say something like, "All of its infinite Majesty is beyond our finite brains."
Basically, you're convincing yourself not to think about it, likely out of fear that you just might begin to question your origin.
Bull f****** s***!
Lyrics:
God won't answer your prayers
and you can't escape this place.
Myths, and lies and hypocrites,
I'll give your religion a miss!
[x4]
Yeah!