I dont believe in your laws - I dont need them at all I dont believe in your gods - coz they make me look small No hoary falsehood shall be truth to me I dont need yer printed idols - cant you see ? To the north - I raise my voice To the south - I show a sign To the east - I beckon ! To the west - I shout ! For I stand forth to challenge yer god Lo & behold - all this is fraud No cult or dogma shall camp my pen Before none of your false prophets do I bend (down) To the north - I raise my voice To the south - I show a sign To the east - I beckon ! To the west - I shout ! To the north - I raise my voice To the south - I show a sign To the east - I beckon ! To the west - I shout ! Gods & laws & slave-made morals Gods & laws & slave-made morals Gods & laws & slave-made morals Gods & laws & slave-made morals I dont believe in your laws - I dont need them at all I dont believe in your gods - coz they make me look small No hoary falsehood shall be truth to me I dont need yer printed idols - cant you see ? To the north - I raise my voice To the south - I show a sign To the east - I beckon ! To the west - I shout !