fat priests become the purulent flux of the church
disfigured, desecrated, spitten upon the cross
we hate this god before whom the pauper kneel
steel our heart, steel our soul in ardent desire for death

not even born in the womb restrained to their death
si
Working Class Hero lyrics

(John Lennon)
As soon as you're born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
Till the pa
ck of his face on graves and remains
illusions of deliverance and your hail
burn your church, burn the book, with lies about life

in your eyes
pushing us towards tragedy
we're dying
in your minds
filled with war death and pain
we're sinners
in our hearts
saints and sinners are all the sam
Found You lyrics

I found you...
sick and 
twisted 
face down 
I faced it 
I missed you 
I missed it 
hell bent 
I swear 
father 
I
there's blasphemy
from your church
dictating weird democracy
we're leaving

in your eyes
pushing us towards tragedy
we're dying
in your minds
filled with war death and pain
we're sinners
in our hearts
our hate has condamned you
is nothing but blasphemy
of your church
black plates of carce
Here's The Rest Of Your Life lyrics

Why settle for what we're shown
When there is so much more?
Sometimes the Book of Law
Is only half the story
Mean
y
we're stealing

masturbating in bloody hypocracy
lieing about interuption of pregnancy
run away from your own ideology
castigated in bloody monasteries
tragedy of failing and heresy
pouring fire over your sacristies
creed after carnal passion and luxury
your god is dead and will be