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Seeing all those people fighting for their god:
Sacrificing their children, sacrificing their blood!
They've learned their attitude from a holy book.
Don't you want to see that sham? C'mon, let's have a look!
Refr.:
You've gotta believe! And you've got to prayl
You go to church - and I go my way!
Because you are really sure, that there's a paradies.
Yes, I see Christian priests fuckin' their acolytes.
And I see Islamic children drilled as bombing knights!
I like to live my own live, I really like to sin!
No, I don't need god's blessing, 'cause anyway. l'll win!
Your faith is based on ancient lies - it really is a messl
So take your fuckin' religion and stick it up your ass!
If your life is fucked up, you only have to die!
Sacrificing their children, sacrificing their blood!
They've learned their attitude from a holy book.
Don't you want to see that sham? C'mon, let's have a look!
Refr.:
You've gotta believe! And you've got to prayl
You go to church - and I go my way!
Because you are really sure, that there's a paradies.
Yes, I see Christian priests fuckin' their acolytes.
And I see Islamic children drilled as bombing knights!
I like to live my own live, I really like to sin!
No, I don't need god's blessing, 'cause anyway. l'll win!
Your faith is based on ancient lies - it really is a messl
So take your fuckin' religion and stick it up your ass!
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