Impious
What you get is what you see
Life is only time
Don′t tell me how to spend mine
Washed away vitality
Torn apart integrity
Spare your bullshit love to me
Taking your fucking cross
Go shove it up your ass
I can care less
What you get is what you see
Life is what you make it
Don't tell me how to live
The weak die in your religion
You′re all the same
Nothing but
Infuriating
Lies
Everywhere you go you want
Blinded sheep to follow
Everyone who really knows
You want them to say no
Every single you speak is inaccurate though
No one really cares what you all know
Life is what you make it
Don't tell me how to live
The weak drown in your religion
You create misery
In your belief of fantasy
While you kill silently
The trapped are hoping one day to be free
I don't think you realized what you′ve done
Fuck your God
You′re all fools
There's no God′s son
I don't care
You will not infect me
Just stay away
With your disease
In a world of manipulated society
You won′t have me on me knees
Praying in constant disbelief
I won't beg mercy from make-believe unworthy being
After all, I follow my path
Now stay away and let me be
