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The thought of triggers lonely hearts 
Gladly out just to be a part 
So we live to serve, it into an art

How the soul 
How the fear 
How grave the
To get out of

How shallow the
How deep the
How the hunger
To get out of

Fear and hate us in line 
As we climb of our own design 
Nails in our flesh, in our minds

Feels like I've got  heart 
Dawkins'
the lord 
God is

heart 
Dawkins'
Praise the
God is

All the Brahmin masses they'll come back
They've got lord Krishna to their hand
Gotama's flock they don't the chains 
They nirvana will end their pain 
And the pupils, the forsakers of Druj 
They'll be one the maker when they're one with the truth 
All of children gladly suffer now 
They'll get pie in the sky on the day die

But about me
Got no soul to
salvation 
Did my in hell

No absolution, no
belief and doubt and then we die
We furnish the void our attempts at lives

I got Judas'
soul 
Dawkins'
In a god-shaped

How the soul 
How the fear 
How shallow the
How deep the

How the soul 
How deep the

How the need 
one way out of here