Stampin' Ground - Break The Mould lyrics

The goodhead, a dream, no more, no less Security you'll find in it's false caress On this safety, i turn my back To find my own way, in the unmapped black I will not go down on bended knee For any man or supreme being Your Bible and icons you cherish so much Are just books and toys and worthy as such All men are not cast from one mould Some can reject what their minds were sold In birth, in growth, everyday Taught how to act, how to look and how to pray how to pray I need your religion Like a hole in the hand I've never searched For a promised land