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Holy Jesus, fuckin' Christ Forgive my fuckin' head It's full of doubts and questions Did you really raise the dead?
Are you really so pathetic That you can't be critisised? Is it so hard to accept That I may wonder why?
Out of nothing, born by no one Wonders you create Almighty fuckin' God You super bluff, you mega-fake
They say you've said for you only We all shall live and die Tell me who needs Stalin With a fascist in the sky?
Conquering the western hemisphere With threats and lies Spreading its holy terror As another culture dies
It baptised and it burned and tortured Its way through my land And wielded above all The crucifix by God's command
Pax Vobiscum Pax Vobiscum Pax Vobiscum Pax Vobiscum
Imposing on the tribes of Europe One faith built on lies and dreams One religion so false Always loose at every seam
Through wars and emigration Soon a world faith took its form As world saviour and almighty The cross all world adorned
Computerised confessions TV-preachers and very soon The Christian man stood firm And in '69 prayed on the moon
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I don't want your money honey
Pokaże drzwi Ci i zielony
Staniesz sie tak jak nadzieja Twa
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