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 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 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 In