Letras: October Crisis. Full Of Grace.

Faith, Fuck your faith I have my ways, don't try and threaten and pressure me, it's the same stupid shit, that I see every single day.

(The more I think about them - The more I want to get away)
Tormented: A life of confusion.
Demented: Your life is disillusioned.
Expensive: For religion you pay.
Defensive when I question your faitha?¦
a??Dear Heavenly Father, I question if you exista?¦
Why so much death in your name by Fucking Lunatics?
At what price does your god value life? For what religion should I go to war and fight?a??

(Tormenteda?¦.)
Why can't you realize we don't see eye to eye? Did you ever sit and think that maybe
you're not right? - I'm Full of Grace

(Tormenteda?¦.)
So Preach to mea?¦ Tell me who and what to bea?¦ Get on your knees, Here's god to pleasea?¦

How can one be so sure about divine spiritual faith?
Just leave me alone I have my own way! - I'm Full of Grace Greed, Fuck your Greed.
You're the one planting the seed.
No building, will ever house my beliefs. I think, What I want, what I want is relief.
When I think about them with their violence as peace.
I never thought so many could be solda?¦. On a Hope or on a Dream

Death is cominga?¦. Give me all your moneya?¦
Death is cominga?¦. Give me all your motherfucking money