A new world order, lord called sergeant man slaughter
You take no responsibility of your creation
Like we all the spawn of a convicted fucking rapist
Brain washed fools, buying sold forgiveness
You are more than a fucking witness
No less than a product of business
Let us be God free
Passed like a broken hour glass
Time’s passed this will never change
Put faith in religion and be failed when you go toe up
Or grow up free to see, what happens when
The reaction, of blasphemy, is no different to all those of christianity
We don’t need your fake God
Inhumanity, dominating, world religious tragedy
Benefiting, financially whilst all creating agony
Sell your faith, no debating
Or procrastinating underage fornicating
Stereotypes your anatomy
Less and less respect pursuing depth into religion
Have you learned a fucking thing kid?
I will drown you out
You’ve turned a fucking trend
Burn the fucking book
You’ve turned a fucking trend bitch
