What the fuck has to happen to you?

How does a moral compass get so skewed?

To think what you're doing is justified?

The violence, the brutality

Honourable to your deity?

None of this makes any sense to me

This world is not your enemy

These ideas in these old pages have laid down roots

Poisoned the minds of our youth

So blinded by their rage that they can't see the truth

Thousand year old dusty books

Interpreted by liars and crooks

Whatever you have done in the hopes of heaven

There's no forgiveness for your transgressions

Is it the promise of heaven?

Or just the promise of a better future?

Or are you so insecure that you need to live forever?

Get it right the first time

'Cos when you close your eyes it'll be the last time

Life is precious man

And if your God can't see that then maybe he's no God at all

Just a man who wrote a book that played into every insecurity that you ever felt

To excuse your behaviour

Your destructive human nature

If there's any justice in this life

Maybe there will be a hell

Or at least somewhere that you will never rest