Letra da Música: Full Of Grace - October Crisis

Faith, Fuck your faith I have my ways, don't try and threaten and pressure me, it's the same stupid shit, that I see every single day.

(The more I think about them - The more I want to get away)
Tormented: A life of confusion.
Demented: Your life is disillusioned.
Expensive: For religion you pay.
Defensive when I question your faithÂ…
'Dear Heavenly Father, I question if you existÂ…
Why so much death in your name by Fucking Lunatics?
At what price does your god value life? For what religion should I go to war and fight?'

(TormentedÂ….)
Why can't you realize we don't see eye to eye? Did you ever sit and think that maybe
you're not right? - I'm Full of Grace

(TormentedÂ….)
So Preach to meÂ… Tell me who and what to beÂ… Get on your knees, Here's god to pleaseÂ…
How can one be so sure about divine spiritual faith?
Just leave me alone I have my own way! - I'm Full of Grace Greed, Fuck your Greed.
You're the one planting the seed.
No building, will ever house my beliefs. I think, What I want, what I want is relief.
When I think about them with their violence as peace.
I never thought so many could be soldÂ…. On a Hope or on a Dream

Death is comingÂ…. Give me all your moneyÂ…
Death is comingÂ…. Give me all your motherfucking money