Catherine Corelli - Are You Honest, Christian? Lyrics

So like in you to mention
What's written in the Holy Book
Do you believe in that
D'ya know what's good or bad

Self-proclaimed kings of the world
Shitting in the name of God
Self-proclaimed kings of the world
Shitting in the name of God
You spread your f*cking antics worldwide
So now you get the war

The ones that never fit you
The ones who walk another way
Why burn them down for that
Destroy or call them mad

Stand back! I'm not of your race
Don't spit in my face
With sickening debates
About holy popes f*cking children.
Your propaganda's a stealth creep I track
While you utter a word and a shit behind
My back. I'm giving you grotesques
You're f*cking my life to get rid of my protests

Mega-minus
Fire-born virus
I'll be always straight out of line
You can hate me
Isolate me
You're my prey, I bet you'll be mine
You can't buy me
Nor deny me
I'm the one you can't cultivate
All you can do
Is pretend to
Hold the Cross and piss. F*ck! You're great

I'm not the rotting kind
Not a f*ck that can rock my mind
Never ever tamed
Nor obtained, nor named
Talk about me
Speak about me
The talkative motherf*ckers
Think that they can judge and identify me

I'm not the rotting kind
Not a f*ck that can rock my mind
Never ever tamed
Nor obtained, nor named
Talk about me
Speak about me
The talkative motherf*ckers
Think that they can judge and identify me

I'm not the rotting kind
Not a f*ck that can rock my mind
Never ever tamed
Nor obtained, nor named
Talk about me
Speak about me
The talkative motherf*ckers
Think that they can judge and identify me

Hey! What's going on
Looks like a psychosomatic
Attack. Cut the crap! Trap
A fool for lack of me
F*ck you goddamn saviors
Doing me favors by blowing my brain away
In order to mend me, to bend me
To get me whole with my soul and f*cking end me
And as I slide away
From your blasphemy to walk my way
You'll follow me knives out to stab
Me right in my back, no doubt

Mega-minus
Fire-born virus
I'll be always straight out of line
You can hate me
Isolate me
You're my prey, I bet you'll be mine
You can't buy me
Nor deny me
I'm the one you can't cultivate
All you can do
Is pretend to
Hold the Cross and piss. F*ck! You're great

Goddamn, you raped them. Oh, f*ck it all but that's life
Goddamn, you raped them. Oh, f*ck it all but that's life
Goddamn Goddamn Goddamn Goddamn Goddamn Goddamn God Goddamn
Oh, f*ck it all but that's life
Oh, f*ck it all but that's life
That's

Better stop now pushin' and pullin' me down
I'm on the top, you can't make it a bottom
Blood blackened by your damned fraud
Choked any throat that inhales to spell the word God

Better stop now pushin' and pullin' me down
I'm on the top, you can't make it a bottom
Blood blackened by your damned fraud
Choked any throat
Spell God

When Christ comes
The same ones
Will crucify him
Unless
They once guess
It's no way to take him

When Christ comes
You'll load and aim your guns
At him
When Christ comes
You'll load and aim your guns
At him

When Christ comes
You'll load and aim your guns
At him
Are you honest, Christian?
No, you'll kill him again and again

That's how you deal with your god
That's how you deal with your god
That's how you deal with your god
That's how you deal with him
Kicking and killing your god

Was my tolerance my only fault?
Now I can see you're a perfect nil, I wanna make you kneel
A little drop of massacre-mascara is all I've got
A dope to survive your attack and kill you
Was my tolerance my only fault?
Now I can see you're a perfect nil, I wanna make you kneel
A little drop of massacre-mascara is all I've got
A dope to survive your attack and kill you