Religon

Time advanced
Faith still lyes in a man's gifted will and healing hands
Pressurized by macanical manicans
Vocies similar to mucical bands
Sinful humans blessed to live on cursed lands
Many followers of psyco cult clans
Beleving mass suicide opens heavens gates with a back stage pass
Brushing away the footsteps left in the sand
More follow religons imagined by man
Evolution carrys more fans
Wicked seeds are buried six feet deep on sacred lands
Fires out of control like oil and water in the same hot pan
Blood pouring from the son of the creaters hands
Age of the dammed
Demons dressed like rock bands
Collecting the souls of the dammed man
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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