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Sacred you say - I
don't believe.
Sacred your way - it
doesn't work for me.
Holy you say - your
lies I can see.
Holy your way - you
can't heal my pain for free.
Two thousand years
of war and peace - of pestilence and disease. You feed yourself with bloody
hands - you slaughter both women and man. Preying on our hopes and dreams - on
our fear of loss you feed. I make my own destiny. You are not my god.
Hatred I say -
selling our souls for free.
Hatred I say - you
think me blind but I see.
Heaven you say - I'm
just a pawn on a board.
Heaven you say -
enforcing your peace with a sword.
Two thousand years
of war and peace - of pestilence and disease. You feed yourself with bloody
hands - you slaughter both women and man. Preying on our hopes and dreams - on
our fear of loss you feed. I make my own destiny. You are not my god.
Doctrine you preach
- you buy your heaven with death. Doctrine you teach - you're still blind in
your last breath. Blindness you preach - branding your lies from birth Blindness
you teach -making us doubt our worth. Two thousand years of war and peace - of pestilence and disease. You feed yourself with bloody hands - you slaughter both women and man. Preying on our hopes and dreams - on our fear of loss you feed. I make my own destiny. You are not my god. |