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From high upon this crucifix

you dictate and become a hypocrit,

You yell about this and that

as if it makes the world a better place,



Genocide and television

killing off the Earth slowly,

Toxic waste and trashy land

the things derived from this planet,



And this day of Judgement will go

unheard and unnoticed by all,

Propaganda and television spell you doom

as you rot around these in your living room,



When all the world is dead and gone

don't forget to bring me along,

The fundamentalists kill each other

as I watch with joy and gleam,



As you see this Atheist anthem

just remember that I have no sin,

While you slow rot away from Nuclear Apox

just remember that I'm living life,

Your dead, dead, dead, dead,

Your God is dead to me.