Bloody cross a morbid past

The future looks just like the last

Holy plague, homophobic

Shaping youth so prejudistic

Rules are broken and bent



One look then you hear my name

A goatlike creation growls your way



You predict what is in store

Unbelief a life in hell

You play god based on the words

>From a book embalmed in war

History repeats itself



No crown of thorns around a head

Could ever alternate my inner self



One look then I hear his name

Jesus Christ you died in vain

Nothing holy in my life

I'd rather burn and die tonight

Cause history is ignored inside out and behind



Fuck your kind forever

I am not your average fool

Blinded by your holy garbage

I see through your cross and lies

And will outlive your religious carnage



One look but not a word

I am not your friend

When you die and turn to dust

I will piss on your grave

And laugh at your rotten face



The ten commandments