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Organised religion is fake
The excuse of weak minds
Guilty of slaughtering
Millions and millions
On the innocent ones

It's fucking hypocrite

But still there's blood
On their name
They ain't got shame
They go on
With their sick
Religious rituals
Their only relief
Of all their fears

I respect all religions
Without blood on their hands
But if I look at the past
Burning heretics
In the name of god
Even now they kill for god
The non-believer is a traitor
So sick of the view all day
Hate growls my mind
Into my mind

All that hate
Organised religion is fake  The excuse of weak minds  Guilty of slaughtering  Millions and millions  On the innocent ones    It's fucking hypocrite    But still there's blood  On their name  They ain't got shame  They go on  With their sick  Religious rituals  Their only relief  Of all their fears    I respect all religions  Without blood on their hands  But if I look at the past  Burning heretics  In the name of god  Even now they kill for god  The non-believer is a traitor  So sick of the view all day  Hate growls my mind  Into my mind    All that hate