Scryer - Infallible | Текст песни

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I cut the good book right in half.
The motherfucker bled black.
Weight of the angels perched on my back,
Caught the scent of hell and never looked back.
A man on a mission, a sinister foe,
Father, you're in for a helluva show.
A union of the cross and the chief...
It's a dire time to fuck your beliefs.
For it's a threat to existence in itself,
Zealous, righteous assholes with a nuclear war to sell.
When the cretins in charge hear voices every night,
You know it's not gonna be alright.

One nation under god indivisible,
Five words that make me fucking miserable.
With heresy and justice for all,
Cut the head off the snake and put your fist into the wall.
Miles of bullshit, we're willing to eat
A cultural deficiency.
Murderous deities
A god where a man should be.
Santa Claus, Fairy tale, easter eggs, profit.

SUVs, Abu Ghraib,
Bigotry and reality TV.
Miles of bullshit, we're willing to eat
Don't look now, there's piss on your feet.
Murderous deities,
Sounds like America to me,
My favorite irresponsibilities.

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