And they cover hate with faith
And they justify genocide
In the name of their god
What makes a benevolent religion
Misanthropic
Freedom being compromised
By symbols, slogans, lies
And I bow down to an idol of church & state
But I'm steadfast in my convictions
I walk around with opinions formed from dogma
Stepping over the dead bodies of thousands
Tell your children they have to die
And they justify genocide
In the name of their god
What makes a benevolent religion
Misanthropic
Freedom being compromised
By symbols, slogans, lies
And I bow down to an idol of church & state
But I'm steadfast in my convictions
I walk around with opinions formed from dogma
Stepping over the dead bodies of thousands
Tell your children they have to die