All you deity wannabes With all your hearsay heresies You lie to everyone You want to be the sun You want the world to kneel Hearsay heresy Deity wannabe
Liar -- it's plain to see Liar -- it's you and me Liar -- and I won't kneel You're not the only one You're not the holy son You're not trinity
Hearsay heresy Deity wannabe Crucifixion so absurd It's time to thin the herd f**k your word
The problem with religion Is that it's full of lice That suck the blood And marrow Out through it's bleeding eyes Spare me your contradiction And hearsay heresies The word is Crucifixion And pervert reveries The world is full of vermin Pathetic wannabes Who knows there's Something out there Spare me your prophecies You smell There's something rotten And everybody knows But when you Cut the grass to see Only the scapegoat show The snakes are all in heaven That's how the story goes And when the grass is cut (Surprise) Only the dead shakes show
Liar, liar And everybody knows Liar, liar Dynasty in blasphemy Deity wannabes It's time to thin the herd Crucifixion remedy Hearsay heresy Dynasty in blasphemy Deity wannabes It's time to thin the herd Crucifixion remedy Hearsay heresyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
