What the fuck has to happen to you? How does a moral compass get so skewed? To think what you're doing is justified? The violence, the brutality Honourable to your deity? None of this makes any sense to me This world is not your enemy These ideas in these old pages have laid down roots Poisoned the minds of our youth So blinded by their rage that they can't see the truth Thousand year old dusty books Interpreted by liars and crooks Whatever you have done in the hopes of heaven There's no forgiveness for your transgressions Is it the promise of heaven? Or just the promise of a better future? Or are you so insecure that you need to live forever? Get it right the first time 'Cos when you close your eyes it'll be the last time Life is precious man And if your God can't see that then maybe he's no God at all Just a man who wrote a book that played Into every insecurity that you ever felt To excuse your behaviour Your destructive human nature If there's any justice in this life Maybe there will be a hell Or at least somewhere that you will never rest