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Religion Of Grief
This burning cross of blood and fire
Encrusted with jewls and wrapped with barbed wire
Cutting the people
It's bleeding belief
This fucking religion it's nothing but grief
Tell me how long people must suffer and die
Just to please some god who who's passion is dry
Fuck it
We should stand on our own
It does nothing for us so just leave it alone
Hypocritical shit is all that's it's been
Lies and blasphemy are the words that it srceams
Slaughtering sheep until the end of all time
A faceless insanity that denies it's own crimes
Open your eye's it's time for you to see
That until we get rid of religion
We will never be free
Encrusted with jewls and wrapped with barbed wire
Cutting the people
It's bleeding belief
This fucking religion it's nothing but grief
Tell me how long people must suffer and die
Just to please some god who who's passion is dry
Fuck it
We should stand on our own
It does nothing for us so just leave it alone
Hypocritical shit is all that's it's been
Lies and blasphemy are the words that it srceams
Slaughtering sheep until the end of all time
A faceless insanity that denies it's own crimes
Open your eye's it's time for you to see
That until we get rid of religion
We will never be free
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