Schism - Antisocial Disease Lyrics

Beat yourself up with your faith, beat your love into hate
Scrape your nails down the face, you're a f*cking disgrace
So go f*ck your false god, tear your alters to shreds
Take your holy relics and crush them to dust

It's a broken sickening creepy disease
Blinding you to all the stupidity
Groomed at your alter lies you believe
Controlled by fear and exploited by greed

Go f*ck your religion
It don't speak for me
Your prophets and your saints
Just excuse your depravity
Murder and rape
But it's all in gods name
For your f*cking disease
I wouldn't take the blame

So go f*ck your religion, it don't speak for me
All your wars and your hatred, it's all blasphemy
Your leaders are liars, take your readings and choke
On the blood of your martyrs and sins of your saints

It's a broken sickening creepy disease
Blinding you to all the stupidity
Groomed at your alter lies you believe
Controlled by fear and exploited by greed

Go f*ck your religion
It don't speak for me
Your prophets and your saints
Just excuse your depravity
Murder and rape
But it's all in gods name
For your f*cking disease
I wouldn't take the blame

So keep your secrets, don't preach to me
Keep your f*cking bullshit and leave me be
If it's violence you seek, it's violence you'll get
But by who's faith are you driven, in who's passion you forget
That the world where we live there's a right to be free
It's a right I'll defend from your hypocrisy

There are no angels or virgins
We're all gonna die
We'll be food for the maggots
Or smoke in the sky

So go f*ck your religion, it don't speak for me
So go f*ck your belief, if you're blind and can't see
Let me make my own way through the choices I make
Don't impose your f*cked doctrine from your alter of hate

Go f*ck your religion
It don't speak for me
Your prophets and your saints
Just excuse your depravity
Murder and rape
But it's all in gods name
For your f*cking disease
I wouldn't take the blame

There are no angels or virgins
We're all gonna die
We'll be food for the maggots
Or smoke in the sky
There are no angels or virgins
We're all gonna die
We'll be food for the maggots
Or smoke in the sky