Blood of the Lamb

You will use any excuse to forward your vile agenda Needing more bodies to get high on your God Sanctity of reverence be damned, you’re on fire for Jesus A man who did not exist, a God you just made up And you feel so superior for being a hysterical junkie Mass psychosis, whipped up into a frenzy Ultimate arrogance manifests in condescension You are the reason our species will fall It doesn’t matter to you the crimes you may commit You believe you’re saved under the blood of the lamb Fuck you Fuck your God Fuck your tainted blood of the lamb Fuck you Fuck your Christ Fuck your imaginary blood of the lamb Two thousand years you’ve slain across the Earth And now you want to feign supposed non-violence Everyone remembers your ridiculous crusades When you tried to convert them with the sword And you look down your deluded noses At a world you helped create with your madness Your bastard faith will be crushed with boot and fire Fall by the hands of those you wish to enslave It doesn’t matter to you the crimes you may commit You believe you’re saved under the blood of the lamb Fuck you Fuck your God Fuck your tainted blood of the lamb Fuck you Fuck your Christ Fuck your imaginary blood of the lamb