Текст песни Landverraad - Burning Churches Is a Waste

Head fills up with lies
The moment it’s baptized
Their lies they should revise
The moment we arise

When you march into a church
To praise the son of god
You march into a prison
Of organized religion

We shall reclaim these places
That only take up space
A church can be reused
To store, live or produce

A house, a punk bar, a storage, an animal shelter, a hospital, an abortion clinic, a workshop, a rehab, a presser, a voku, a bakery, a shoe-maker.

There is no god
No use for a church
Let’s make it a granary

Don’t seek answers in god.