They

speak

of

love

and

to-

le-

rance

They

prey

on

pe-

ople's

ig-

no-

rance

To

make

you

all

Slaves

of

fear

They

feed

on

your

an-

xi-

e-

ty

To

build

their

gent

so-

ci-

e-

ty

They

kept

you

down

for

one

thou-

sand

years

They

nur-

ture

pre-

ju-

dice

and

hate

To

them

the

wars

that

they

cre-

ate

In

the

name

of

one

ample

god

They

gla-

dly

sac-

ri-

fice

your

life

In-

crea-

sing

po-

wer

is

their

price

With-

out

reg-

rets,

they'll

spill

your

blood

They're

fee-

ding

you

lies

With

cal-

cula-

ting

smiles

With

sla-

ves

made

of

the

hu-

man

mind

As

long

as

you

kneel

to

their

autho-

ri-

ty

Re-

li-

gi-

on,

it's

what

makes

you

blind

They'll

treat

all

you

as

mind-

less

fools

They

use

you

as

o-

be-

dient

tools

It's

time

to

set

your

spi-

rit

free

This

world

we

can-

not

to-

le-

rate

It's

time

to

seal

all

prea-

chers

fate

We

looked

a-

head

from

O-

din's

grave

Your

lives

are

a

strain

of

e-

goti-

stic

chains

They've

locked

you

up

and

thrown

a-

way

the

key

Your

souls

are

for

sale,

and

you're

the

ones who

pay

But

still,

you'll

ne-

ver

be

set

free

They're

fee-

ding

you

lies

With

cal-

cula-

ting

smiles

With

sla-

ves

made

of

the

hu-

man

mind

As

long

as

you

kneel

to

their

autho-

ri-

ty

Re-

li-

gi-

on,

it's

what

makes

you

blind