Hate for Your God

When atrocities fit the agenda
Former victims shoot the feeble
If they have what I need, I will fulfill my greed
Line them up and shoot to kill
The more they kill, the less you care
The biggest crime, give them the smallest fine
Hate for your god, you’re Satan’s spawn
Time to wake up because religion sucks
Proclaiming gospels with homemade bombs
Building ruins in the sand
Erase your faith and heal your wounds
There will be solace in the hands of knowledge
Erase your faith and heal your wounds
There will be solace in the hands of knowledge
Let me tell you how to quit the oppression
Stop reading blindly in the books that they feed you
That’s what they want you to do
So scream with me: Religion sucks!
Proclaiming gospels with homemade bombs
Building ruins in the sand
Erase your faith and heal your wounds
There will be solace in the hands of knowledge
Erase your faith and heal your wounds
There will be solace in the hands of knowledge
So erase your faith and heal your wounds
There will be solace in the hands of knowledge
Erase your faith and heal your wounds
There will be solace in the hands of knowledge