• When you think about the holy book
    You think of the creation, the miracles, the heaven and hell
    Instead this is all just lies
    Fake hope for the people in their cell

    Rewritten verses on the pages
    Made by authors and their minimum wages
    You think I lie, but here's my verse
    Thy words are righteous, but they are a curse

    God is like diet coke
    It gives the weak fake hope
    Now I can proudly say
    That it's a total joke

    Death is the path to another life
    The real world lies beyond the knife
    Can you see the machine controlling us all?
    Or do you go on, with a quick failing strife?