Tilting Against Windmills Lyrics - Volition - Protest The Hero

Oh what a brave soul. 

He's proud to be straight, but like a host that feeds, bigotry inebriates. 

No one's ever been compromised for being a white, straight male with two blue eyes. 

And thus, a declaration of unwavering pride walks hand in hand with jesus, matching every stride. 

Pew by pew and row on row, they're taught to revere him. 

But when they're taught the wrath of god, they only learn to fear him. 

And fear themselves, and fear they should 

And fear themselves, and fear they will (god is dead) 

Fear the vengeance of a changing tide 

Fear the gap in your conscience that's ten miles wide 

Until you've suffered persecution and defied misguided accusations 

You've no right to your pride 

Those that are truly afraid are ashamed of their own urges 

Where sex gets buried under rope and cloth, rhetoric emerges 

Reconcile the truth 

Recognize the true deviants and sing 

Father forgive me for I have sinned 

He might not forgive you, but I will 

Repent of your ways and we will forgive you 

There are no exceptions, no red flagged rejections, just open doors 

For anyone at all, unversed and underwhelmed 

For anyone at all, disarmed and disavowed 

All hail the knight of the verbal incontinence, 

Tilting against windmills into the night 

Inanimate objects, they do not pose a real threat 

Your objection will surely be noted as a historic 

Account of an ignorant prick 

If it's a sin against god or you, then fuck him, and fuck you too