War On The Palaces Lyrics - Freedom - Refused

The thought of love triggers lonely hearts 

Gladly reaching out just to be a part 

So we live to serve, made it into an art 

How shallow the soul 

How deep the fear 

How grave the hunger 

To get out of here 

Fear and hate keeps us in line 

As we climb crosses of our own design 

Nails in our flesh, hammers in our minds 

Feels like I've got 

Judas' heart 

Dawkins' head 

Praise the lord 

God is Dead 

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All the brahmin masses they'll come back again 

They've got lord Krsna to guide their hand 

Gotama's flock they don't mind the chains 

They know nirvana will end their pain 

And the Avestan pupils, the forsakers of druj 

They'll be one with the maker when they're one with the truth 

All of Luther's children gladly suffer now 

They'll get pie in the sky on the day they die 

But what about me 

Got no soul to sell 

Refused salvation 

Did my time in hell 

No absolution, no alibis 

Just belief and doubt and then we die 

We furnish the void with our attempts at lives 

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I got 

Judas' Heart 

Nietzsche's soul 

Dawkins' cock 

In a god-shaped hole 

How shallow the soul 

How deep the fear 

How grave the need 

there's just one way out of here