Whatever you believe nobody cares 
 Whatever it is you think you know 
 Don't give a God dam 
 Reality is [bad word] 
 Reflection is a concept 
 Based on your own [bad word] up ideal 

 Don't call it part of your faith 
 Another way you justify hate 

 Voices shouting under water 
 Drown you out, steal your air 
 Blinded by their own illusion 
 Through a crooked looking glass 

 Army of theives 
 Blood on their hands 
 Lightning, fire and brimstone 
 They'll say whatever they can 
 Conspiracy theories, Arrogant trash 
 They prowl alone and trvel in packs 
 [bad word]  

 Vocies shouting in the water 
 Drag you down, steal your air 
 Dissolut, Diabolic 
 Snake oil salesmen everywhere 
[x4] 
 People of the lie 

 Whatever you believe 
 Nobody cares 
 Idol worship, made of fantasy 
 Don't push your deity on me 

 Reality is [bad word] 
 Reflection is a concept 
 Based on your own [bad word] up ideal 
[x4] 
 People of the lie