The Voracious March of Godliness
Bad Religion Lyrics


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Since the start of the 17th century
There's been the scent of unseasoned wood burning in the air
And the conquest of nature meant nothing at all
While we betray exception we take all that is there
Motives are translucent in the reflection of shame
The actions ghostly remnants of our ancestral ways

And unwittingly, you just take your place in this parade
The voracious march of godliness makes us all the same anyway
Since the dawn of our human family
There's been concentrated sepsis blowing in the breeze
And we turned on each other with ferocity
Desperation, forced, without reprieve
But the missions were misguided and the trammeled led astray
The air resounds with thunder as the victors seized the day




And the haunting voice of history lives ignored but not betrayed
The voracious march of godliness will get us close to heaven one day

Overall Meaning

The Voracious March of Godliness by Bad Religion is a powerful song that explores the destructive nature of human actions towards the environment and each other. The lyrics reflect on the history of mankind since the 17th century and how humans have been burning unseasoned wood and conquering nature without any regard for the consequences. The chorus highlights the fact that even though we may have different motives, our actions are not that different from one another, and we are all complicit in this voracious march of godliness.


The second verse of the song depicts how humans have turned on each other with ferocity and desperation, causing pain and suffering without any reprieve. The missions were misguided, and the leaders led their people astray, resulting in thunderous victories that resound through history. The haunting voice of history is ignored but not betrayed, as the voracious march of godliness brings humanity closer to heaven.


This song is a commentary on the destructive nature of progress and how we must change our ways before it's too late. It urges listeners to reflect on their actions and to take responsibility for the world we live in.


Line by Line Meaning

Since the start of the 17th century
From the beginning of the 1600s


There's been the scent of unseasoned wood burning in the air
The smell of freshly cut wood being burnt has been present in the environment


And the conquest of nature meant nothing at all
The act of overpowering and using natural resources held no significance


While we betray exception we take all that is there
We disregard the need for conservation and take all resources available


Motives are translucent in the reflection of shame
When judging our intentions, they are difficult to see through the cloud of shame


The actions ghostly remnants of our ancestral ways
Our actions are the pale remains of our ancestors' behaviors


And unwittingly, you just take your place in this parade
You don't even realize that you conform to the masses' mindset


The voracious march of godliness makes us all the same anyway
Our consuming behavior for power and control alludes to the idea that we are similar in essence


Since the dawn of our human family
From the beginning of mankind


There's been concentrated sepsis blowing in the breeze
There's been a build-up of disease that contaminates the environment


And we turned on each other with ferocity
We attacked each other with intensity


Desperation, forced, without reprieve
People acted out of despair, with no way out


But the missions were misguided and the trammeled led astray
The goals were not correctly directed and the oppressed masses were misled


The air resounds with thunder as the victors seized the day
The victors proclaimed their success with the booming sound of thunder


And the haunting voice of history lives ignored but not betrayed
The lessons from the past are forgotten but still hold relevance


The voracious march of godliness will get us close to heaven one day
By continuing to consume and dominate, we believe that we will attain the divine realm




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: GREG GRAFFIN

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Wow


on You

Everybody needs a slogan in their pocket or two
It never hurts to have a strategy you can go to

Sometimes I have no sense at all
As most flawed men are one to do

Just say fuck you
Pavlovian rude
A menace too
Pay homage to
Your bad attitude

You can even get cerebral if you want to
Make a radical assessment that sticks like glue

Sometimes it takes no thought at all
The easiest thing to do

Is say fuck you
Pavlovian rude
A menace too
Pay homage to
Your bad attitude

The reaction it brings, just one of those things
Your friends might not want you around
If the impulse is right you might get in a fight
Even though you can't hold your ground
But all rest assured, sometimes just a word
Is the most satisfying sound

Sometimes it makes no sense at all
The easiest thing to do

Is say fuck you
Pavlovian rude
A menace too
Pay homage to your bad attitude
Just say fuck you
What you gonna do to your attitude
Just say fuck you


Wtf is this shit, what retard wrote the wrong spng down….