Heresy

All you deity wannabes

With all your hearsay heresies

You lie to everyone

You want to be the sun

You want the world to kneel

Hearsay heresy

Deity wannabe

Liar -- it's plain to see

Liar -- it's you and me

Liar -- and I won't kneel

You're not the only one

You're not the holy son

You're not trinity

Hearsay heresy

Deity wannabe

Crucifixion so absurd

It's time to thin the herd

Fuck your word

The problem with religion

Is that it's full of lice

That suck the blood

And marrow

Out through it's bleeding eyes

Spare me your contradiction

And hearsay heresies

The word is Crucifixion

And pervert reveries

The world is full of vermin

Pathetic wannabes

Who knows there's

Something out there

Spare me your prophecies

You smell

There's something rotten

And everybody knows

But when you

Cut the grass to see

Only the scapegoat show

The snakes are all in heaven

That's how the story goes

And when the grass is cut

(Surprise)

Only the dead shakes show

Liar, liar

And everybody knows

Liar, liar

Dynasty in blasphemy

Deity wannabes

It's time to thin the herd

Crucifixion remedy

Hearsay heresy

Dynasty in blasphemy

Deity wannabes

It's time to thin the herd

Crucifixion remedy

Hearsay heresy