Stained glass windows

Keep the cold outside

While the hypocrites

Hide inside



With the lies of statues

In their minds

Where the Christian religion

Made them blind



Where they hide

And pray to the God

Of a bitch spelled backwards

Is dog



Not for one race

One creed, one world

But for money

Effective, absurd



Do you pray to the Holy Ghost

When you suck your host?

Do you read who's dead

In the Irish Post?



Do you give away

The cash you can't afford?

On bended knees

And pray to Lord



Fat pig priest

Sanctimonious smiles

He takes the money

You take the lies



This is religion and Jesus Christ

This is religion cheaply priced

This is bibles full of libel

This is sin in eternal hymn



This is what they've done

This is your religion

The apostles were eleven

Now there's a sod in Heaven



This is religion

There's a liar on the altar

The sermon never falter

This is religion, your religion