| Lies, lies, lies, lies. |
| Cast down from the disgusting tongues |
| of men obsessed with the fiction |
| printed on the pages of an archaic book; |
| one prescribed to many as the answer, the cure. |
| Wake from the fog of 2000 years |
| Rise above the tide of submission |
| Wake from the fog of puritan ideals |
| Rise above the gutless herd mentality |
| that plagues, that corrupts, that perverts, |
| that demoralizes all. |
| The driving force behind all evangelism |
| is the lurid pursuit of a monetary gain. |
| Instilling a fear of god |
| secures wealth for the men of god. |
| Wake from the fog of 2000 years |
| Rise above the tide of submission |
| Wake from the fog of puritan ideals |
| Rise above the gutless herd mentality |
| that plagues, that corrupts, that perverts, |
| that demoralizes all. |
| I will always be the wolf. |
| The free-thinker. |
| The tormentor of the herd. |
| I WILL NEVER PRAY FOR ANYTHING. |
| NOT FOR LIFE, NOT FOR DEATH. |
| NOT FOR GOD, NOT FOR COUNTRY. |
| NOT FOR PEACE, NOT FOR WAR. |
| I WILL NEVER PRAY. |