Ammunition is for the weak   Those who speak what their masters spoke   And all of your pride you can surely keep   Full of pride though completely broke      Sweet believer, the unholy gospel   All your folks won't teach you nothin' more than fancy words   Sweet believer, what is it that you fear?   Is it a monster or your opinion's possibly quite absurd      You can't have what you never felt   Cause all you've seen is through your stupid eyes   Remove your ugly and restrictive belt   Count your blessings, I'll count the tears you've cried      Sweet believer, what have you sacrificed?   Don't you need to bleed before you can develop thought?   Sweet believer, its more than simply life   Its all I have and all that you have seen ?      Now I know that you are wrong   Now I know that you are wrong, so wrong so   Now I know that you are wrong   Now I know that you are wrong, so wrong, so wrong