Stop pushing your faith, spreading disease, for it falls on calloused minds and empty stares
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Bow to your icon, made from the clay, tainted by the lies and cold hypocrises
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You shun away all their beliefs yours is the one true answer
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I'd like to take them all and flush them all away
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Why can't you see how blatantly they purify corruption
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Just steer away, away from me, don't you see
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Your prayer infuriates my anger, so I will find my savior
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Right or wrong, I'm on my own, I will stand so strong
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So strong
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watch your blue skies fall, within morality, believe reality will keep your faith
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As long as it pours from your essence
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I believe that there is one, but the robe that he wears
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Is handmade, and not their polyester fiction
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How ignorant are your beliefs, you think that you're so righteous
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I'd like to take them all and flush them all away
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You close your eyes and fold your hands, dropping down on your weakened knees
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I turn around so all knowing you won't see
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Your prayer infuriates my anger, so I will find my savior
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Right or wrong, I'm on my own, I will stand so strong
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So strong, standing strong, standing strong
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Push away, push away as if everyone's standing strong
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Push away, push away as if everyone's standing strong, standing strong, standing strong
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Standing Strong
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Your prayer infuriates my anger, so I will find my savior
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Right or wrong, I'm on my own, I will stand so strong
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So strong, standing strong, standing strong, standing strong, standing strong
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Push away, push away as if everyone's standing strong
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Push away, push away as if everyone's going deaf.
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Savior
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