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

I will never believe your lies

About the disgusting paradise

You were preaching about a nice paradise

That don't even exists

You were so full of shit in your brain

That you didn't understood

I hope you see there was no paradise

It was all in your eyes

Lived your whole life with the lies

I'm glad that you died