Religious Fantasy - текст песни
Religious Fantasy
Preachin' about a nice paradise That don't even exists You are so full of shit in your brain That you don't understand
Someone created the lies that you buy You believe in what they say Can't you realize it's all fantasy Find out when you die
You trying to talk to the people you meet And they don't care a shit You feeling helpless and out of control Religion is your friend
Many other fools like you Believe's in the same paradise That must be something you just can see Through your religious eyes
I guess that you never learn When you die you gonna burn Or rot away in the underground And if there was a paradise You gotta ask the reason why You ended up in that place
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