The Unbeliever

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    Stillborn
    Of dead god's embryonic dreams
    Answers never come to hush the endless screams
    Lifted to an empty sky
    Always left to wonder why
    Never understanding why it takes so long to die

    Brain dead and blindly drifting
    Through the centuries
    Complacent with the subjugation
    Burn the ones who dare to speak
    The masses suffer for your pleasure
    Huddled herds in abject fear
    Who wait in vain for generations
    For some answers to their prayers

    The twisted nails- we've carried this cross for far too long
    Your faith has failed-to stop the world from going this wrong
    You bow your heads-before the image of another false god
    Your faith is dead- buried in the earth and left to rot

    You spread your false gospel of peace
    With fire and the sword
    Your hands are stained with the blood of the innocent
    Countless millions who've died for your lord beaten, tortured, raped and defiled
    Force - fed the ancient lies
    By wolves who wear sheep's clothing
    To prey on the young and the simplest of minds

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    The twisted nails- we've carried this cross for far too long
    Your faith has failed-to stop the world from going this wrong
    You bow your heads-before the image of another false god
    Your faith is dead- buried in the earth and left to rot

    For countless generations you've drowned the dreams
    Of the lost souls who've trusted in you
    In the blood, sweat and tears of your hatred and fears
    For a cancerous promise untrue
    Malicious parasitic dependence
    On all of the brainwashed minds
    That trust you not to lead them astray
    The crippled sheep that you leave behind

    The twisted nails- we've carried this cross for far too long
    Your faith has failed-to stop the world from going this wrong
    You bow your heads-before the image of another false god
    Your faith is dead- buried in the earth and left to rot

    Deified insanity
    A mass gang rape of the sheep
    Your dogmatic perverted morality
    Causes all of the suffering you need
    To propogate your obscenities
    And baptize us with our own blood
    The degradation of subjugation
    Thy will shall no longer be done

    The twisted nails- we've carried this cross for far too long
    Your faith has failed-to stop the world from going this wrong
    You bow your heads-before the image of another false god
    Your faith is dead- buried in the earth and left to rot

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