Seems evident, you pray we die
Seems relevant to ask you why
People die when devils fly
Your religions poisoness
Jihad is a murder cry
Disguised as self-defenss
How can you wish, death on another
What kind of God says, kill your brother
Death wish of a holy man
Ordained by God himself
Oxymoron evident
For how can faith be violent
In the name of the father
There is nothing holy about your war
They kill for Allah
There is nothing holy about your war
Death is their master
There is nothing holy about your war
For life ever after
There is nothing holy about your war
Seems evident, you pray we die
You will kill to take your place by my side
Hates your misson
Know it well, kill the infidel
Condemn their tiny unmade souls
And send them all to hell
What kind of love, says kill each other
What will you do, when you discover
That what you do has no excuse
And is not heaven sent
For no true God would justify
Your disregard for human life
In the name of the father
There is nothing holy about your war
They kill for Allah
There is nothing holy about your war
Death is their master
There is nothing holy about your war
For life ever after
There is nothing holy about your war
So let me get this straight
You strap a bomb to your back
And murder thousands of innocent people
Yeah, that's a good idea
And all because they don't believe what you believe
And your gonna end up in the kingdom of God
Man, your out of your f****** mind
Your mind
Your out of your mind
Out of your f****** mind
To believe you'll be forgiven
Your mind
Your out of your mind
You've lost your f****** mind
In the name of your religion
The gift is life we should not abuse it
The word is love we cannot confuse it
When our beliefs become ill conceived
They spread our disease
And become our fear and lies
Twisting things these p***s of the crooked kings
Deceivers of the dull of humanity
They sharpen swords on the words of the books on the God
They behead when they pollute truth with lies
These devils in disguise, in disguise, in disguise
In the name of the father
There is nothing holy about your war
They kill for Allah
There is nothing holy about your war
Death is their master
There is nothing holy about your war
For life ever after
There is nothing holy about your war
There is nothing holy
There is nothing holy
There is nothing holy
About your war
Seems relevant to ask you why
People die when devils fly
Your religions poisoness
Jihad is a murder cry
Disguised as self-defenss
How can you wish, death on another
What kind of God says, kill your brother
Death wish of a holy man
Ordained by God himself
Oxymoron evident
For how can faith be violent
In the name of the father
There is nothing holy about your war
They kill for Allah
There is nothing holy about your war
Death is their master
There is nothing holy about your war
For life ever after
There is nothing holy about your war
Seems evident, you pray we die
You will kill to take your place by my side
Hates your misson
Know it well, kill the infidel
Condemn their tiny unmade souls
And send them all to hell
What kind of love, says kill each other
What will you do, when you discover
That what you do has no excuse
And is not heaven sent
For no true God would justify
Your disregard for human life
In the name of the father
There is nothing holy about your war
They kill for Allah
There is nothing holy about your war
Death is their master
There is nothing holy about your war
For life ever after
There is nothing holy about your war
So let me get this straight
You strap a bomb to your back
And murder thousands of innocent people
Yeah, that's a good idea
And all because they don't believe what you believe
And your gonna end up in the kingdom of God
Man, your out of your f****** mind
Your mind
Your out of your mind
Out of your f****** mind
To believe you'll be forgiven
Your mind
Your out of your mind
You've lost your f****** mind
In the name of your religion
The gift is life we should not abuse it
The word is love we cannot confuse it
When our beliefs become ill conceived
They spread our disease
And become our fear and lies
Twisting things these p***s of the crooked kings
Deceivers of the dull of humanity
They sharpen swords on the words of the books on the God
They behead when they pollute truth with lies
These devils in disguise, in disguise, in disguise
In the name of the father
There is nothing holy about your war
They kill for Allah
There is nothing holy about your war
Death is their master
There is nothing holy about your war
For life ever after
There is nothing holy about your war
There is nothing holy
There is nothing holy
There is nothing holy
About your war