[Lyrics & Music (G. Holt)]
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Christ on a cross
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Such a symbol of loss
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Since what seems like the dawn of time
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It's just an engine of grief
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Yeah, a bloody belief
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One that has no reason or rhyme
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You're cruci-fucked
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And you're out of luck
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If you put your faith in the flock
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Your only sin
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Is when you piss in the wind
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They've never had any key to the lock
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[Chorus:]
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I believe in nothing
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Least of all in the word of shit
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So hide in your shroud of urine
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Because I can't take the smell of it
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God isn't great
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Just an icon of hate
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Intolerance and despise
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Believe in me
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And I will set you free
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I never heard a bigger pack of lies
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It's ludicrous
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That anyone of us
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Would want to be lead by the blind
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It's all in vain
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It'll be your bane
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If you're looking for the divine
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[Repeat Chorus]
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[1st Solo G. Holt]
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[2nd Solo R. Hunolt]
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Forgive and forget
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such an empty threat
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Religion at the end of the blade
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The insanity
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Of Christianity
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Is just a fucking masquerade
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You're cruci-fucked
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And you're out of luck
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If you put your faith in the flock
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Your only sin
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Is when you piss in the wind
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They've never had any key to the lock
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[Repeat Chorus]
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Shroud Of Urine
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Exodus |