[Napalm Death cover]

Your unflappable conceptions

Moralistic views
Never open to criticism
Your overpowering ruse


Promises of sanctuary
In eternal bliss

With starry eyes and cash in hand
Pledge all to the master plan


Just face the truth or fund the farce

At one with your god

your sole intent
Your treasured place $$#ured
For a substantial rent


Global lunacy
Death threats for supposed blasphemy

No room for free thought
All non believers pushed to the floor


Aggressive tyrants
Supposed saints for the cause
Judgment through force

Faith a fuel for pointless wars

When all is done

Who shall benefit? Who is the one?
Not those who pass on
But those dictators divine waving their deceitful wands