T.Ruthless Lyrics

T.ruthless -
Force-fed me s*** until it seeped out my eyes,
It filled my guts, attracted a congress of flies.
Now that I've cleared my fetid throat and my mind.
All that comes out is a scream.
This isn't music, this is terrorism -
These aren't verses, this is heresy -
The day of truth's corruption is when truth is called
Cruelty.

I physically shudder to conceive
Of the feeble masses and what they believe.

"God is love and understanding,
Truth and merciful.
God is the creator,
God's the source of all.
God knows everything within us,
Where we rise and fall,
And if you don't believe in our God of love
Then God is your black hole.
DIE.
Thou shalt, and thou shalt not ask why.
If thou shalt not, then thou shalt die."

It's more important to you that
A woman covers her head,
That you don't eat pork,
That you don't have s**,
That you all agree,
Than for you to think independently.
It's more important to you
That you go to church,
That you obey all the rules,
That you believe old myths,
That you conform with the rest,
Than to treat others as you would want yourself.
This isn't music, this is terrorism -
These aren't verses, this is heresy -
The day of truth's corruption is when truth is called
Bigotry.