Lyrics
Do what you wilt
Yes I am the way
Trust in me and I'll heal your pain
Religious anomaly
Salvation is hate
Yet people die every day
Religious conflicts for their right to pray
Going to their grave
Dead from their faith
Killing people is bad
People should never do it
The ignorant man they envoy
Promising eternal life
Wise men have the answers to the afterlife heaven, hell, or a planet in the sky
In the ground to rot in a box, where do we go when we die
They think the sun
Is our god
Without it, we could not survive
Pious souls, rectify our differences
Years of unrest
The gods are depressed
Why pretend these wars will ever end
Religious disease
A never ending trend
Religious anomaly
Salvation is hate
The will or the way
Fuck it!