[Verse 1]

Holy hardcore, Jesus Christ

Knocking our religious life

Live by Crass, die by the sword

We're punk rock servants of the Lord

You say that all you want is peace

The Bible preaches anarchy

You say that God does not exist

You stupid punker, look at the mess you're in

It's holy hardcore

[Verse 2]

Moshing to the hardcore hymns

The altar boys are in the pit

The deacon's skanking in the pews

I got a Bible and I don't need you

Our hair is spiked, we're on our knees

Combat boots are our feet

Open the Bible, turn the page

The Reverend Spike is diving off the stage

[Guitar solo]

[Verse 1]

Holy hardcore, Jesus Christ

Knocking our religious life

Live by Crass, die by the sword

We're punk rock servants of the Lord

You say that all you want is peace

The Bible preaches anarchy

You say that God does not exist

You stupid punker, look at the mess you're in

[Outro]

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