I dont believe in your laws - I dont need them at all
I dont believe in your gods - coz they make me look small
No hoary falsehood shall be truth to me
I dont need yer printed idols - cant you see ?

To the north - I raise my voice
To the south - I show a sign
To the east - I beckon !
To the west - I shout !

For I stand forth to challenge yer god
Lo & behold - all this is fraud
No cult or dogma shall camp my pen
Before none of your false prophets do I bend (down)

To the north - I raise my voice
To the south - I show a sign
To the east - I beckon !
To the west - I shout !
To the north - I raise my voice
To the south - I show a sign
To the east - I beckon !
To the west - I shout !

Gods & laws & slave-made morals
Gods & laws & slave-made morals
Gods & laws & slave-made morals
Gods & laws & slave-made morals

I dont believe in your laws - I dont need them at all
I dont believe in your gods - coz they make me look small
No hoary falsehood shall be truth to me
I dont need yer printed idols - cant you see ?

To the north - I raise my voice
To the south - I show a sign
To the east - I beckon !
To the west - I shout !