The Insult Circus (The Crucified Album Version)

From the very day you learned of deceit and subtle lies
From the moment you struck me solid
I've burned the question why?
Why, why do you insist you persist in blaspheming our Lord and God?
Take your opinions and empty accusations home
And rot
Your world of self-aversion and nausea creeps to my stomach
I think I'm going to vomit
I think I once took part
In the narrow-mindedness of a hardened heart
Why? Why?

Why, so I'm a criminal?
To be so full of it, that's the point
Truly God, not the man
You don't even understand
You, the world's circumvent
Who do you pay to vent?
Love and life and light and freedom
But I asked you, do they lie, lie, lie, lie?
Modern ego, non-trivial solutions zero
Your God, God, host, obey

And the band, millions of dead
Whoever you're mumbling and grumbling about today
Your music's fast and outspoken
But has little or nothing to say
And the boys from South of Heaven
Who knock TV preachers with the elevator word
Come off so concerned and charge twenty bucks for a T-shirt
Deception your breath holds
Hypocrisy reeks thick and bold
You don't care about anyone but yourself
You couldn't care if I rot in Hell
Anyone else
Why? Why?

Why, so I'm a criminal?
To be so full of it, that's the point
Truly God, not the man
You don't even understand
You, the world's circumvent
Who do you pay to vent?
Love and life and light and freedom
But I asked you, do they lie, lie, lie, lie?
Modern ego, non-trivial solutions zero
Your God, God, host, obey

And the band named after the coward is he
So proud of your doubt and sins
Then go ahead, cast your two cents in
And out to fans of the vertically-mad
On the bandwagon of the insult circus
Of all the wrongs you slag the right
And lose us to your purpose
If you're so wise, then solve my troubles
Instead, you ask more needless questions
And my troubles double
You serve only to confuse
Give us something we can use
Why? Why?

Why, so I'm a criminal?
To be so full of it, that's the point
Truly God, not the man
You don't even understand
You, the world's circumvent
Who do you pay to vent?
Love and life and light and freedom
But I asked you, do they lie, lie, lie, lie?
Modern ego, non-trivial solutions zero
Your God, God, host, obey