This 'Bible' of Errors,
Call the stretcher bearers
Some people believed,
Their souls it has thieved
Mocking them with it's laugh,
They're the sacrificial calf
Their screams echo, echo,
This 'Bible' their biggest foe

My Bible of Errors, take a look,
I wrote it coz I am a crook,
And I really couldn't give a fook,
If people scream, and cry,
And burn, and die

This 'Bible' of Errors,
Worshipped by robe-wearers
My teachers preach arrogance,
My people do their death-dance
My church is awash with false idols,
I cannot feel their weak pulls
Ceremony and pomp are my way,
Because it won't hold on Judgement Day

My Bible of Errors, take a look,
I wrote it coz I am a crook,
And I really couldn't give a fook,
If people scream, and cry,
And burn, and die

So burn, die, crash, cry,
Upon my false wings I'll fly,
To your soul wave goodbye,
You shall not defy!