What the fuck has to happen to you?
How does a moral compass get so skewed?
To think what you're doing is justified?
The violence, the brutality
Honourable to your deity?
None of this makes any sense to me
This world is not your enemy

These ideas in these old pages have laid down roots
Poisoned the minds of our youth
So blinded by their rage that they can't see the truth

Thousand year old dusty books
Interpreted by liars and crooks
Whatever you have done in the hopes of heaven
There's no forgiveness for your transgressions

Is it the promise of heaven?
Or just the promise of a better future?
Or are you so insecure that you need to live forever?
Get it right the first time
'Cos when you close your eyes it'll be the last time
Life is precious man
And if your God can't see that then maybe he's no God at all
Just a man who wrote a book that played into every insecurity that you ever felt
To excuse your behaviour
Your destructive human nature
If there's any justice in this life
Maybe there will be a hell
Or at least somewhere that you will never rest