If god existed you'd be the first one he'd hate. Your religion is an infection of the weak-minded. You're a herd of sheep Fallen prey to the disease of fools. So fucking pray.
Lighter fluid washes away your tears As we burn your fucking family alive. I look at you with a smile on my face Flick the match as I walk away.
there is no washing my hands of this so don't fucking pray for my forgiveness. i bow to no man. i regret nothing. i repent nothing i'm a hollow shell of the man i used to be.
this is not a fucking trend for me. its just what i believe. i really meant it when i fucking said. get on your fucking knees.
You preached a corrupt sermon Now your mass will be held in hell. There will be no protesting this We will burn down your institution.
Were here to emancipate your mind, While we desecrate your shrine. You can pray for your god to save you but right now your fucking mine
Pete: Kneel down and taste the pain Choking on butane You create this hell on Earth, you fuel the fire
Proof your god has a sense of humor. Oh, man-made god, wash the cancer of man off the earth again.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
