Skar Liarman
Sick and tired of all the sheep
Gathering to give their praise
God doesn't exist so quit wasting your time
Realize there's no one controlling your life
And when the f..ck is the world gonna wake up
Never at this rate they're all still believers
Holding onto their fairytale prophets
Constantly putting a halt on progress
They want fear
They want hate
There's nothing to gain
Just the lies they create
[Nate Sidek] Liarman (x3)
[Speed Pitmann] Preaching a truth that's nothing but a
lie
The deities and the holymen
Nothing but giftless illusions
They offered conversion or death
In holy wars, nothing but suffering bereft
Heaven and Hell are just figments
Of imagination and propaganda
How will they bend your will
With the prospect of eternal shame and guilt
They want fear
They want hate
There's nothing to gain
Just the lies they create
[Nate Sidek] Liarman (x3)
[Speed Pitmann] Preaching a truth that's nothing but a
lie
[Nate Sidek]
Control is all they want
With the hand and the wrath of god
You don't need to fear it at all
You don't need to be afraid
The priests and the pope are just
Perveyors of misinformation
Never believed in a word that they said
F..ck all the bullshit and off with their heads