Ammunition is for the weak Those who speak what their masters spoke And all of your pride you can surely keep Full of pride though completely broke Sweet believer, the unholy gospel All your folks won't teach you nothin' more than fancy words Sweet believer, what is it that you fear? Is it a monster or your opinion's possibly quite absurd You can't have what you never felt Cause all you've seen is through your stupid eyes Remove your ugly and restrictive belt Count your blessings, I'll count the tears you've cried Sweet believer, what have you sacrificed? Don't you need to bleed before you can develop thought? Sweet believer, its more than simply life Its all I have and all that you have seen ? Now I know that you are wrong Now I know that you are wrong, so wrong so Now I know that you are wrong Now I know that you are wrong, so wrong, so wrong