Narasimha

Preach your Death
Man made religions preaching blatant lies to the masses A crooked system that 'ensure' them a heaven 'Where is heaven?' if that question arises You stare stupidly at the space Knocking the doors of the helpless and the ignorant Bribing them with the desire of happiness In return you ask for their soul To fight for your place in heaven You think that eternal bliss is in heaven You picture god is relaxing on his throne You lust to massage his legs Just think if you can, where's your body? Just waiting for your death to arrive so that You will be ushered to the heaven by the angel So, why do you still live then? Just go and die, die, die...! If you preach again, I'll preach your death Tearing your lies and burning them You need not wait for judgment day I'll show you the hell in you.... God created the universe... Who created god? You fool! You know the answer? I created god In Genesis, your book proved itself to be a lie Letras de cancionesA book of historical events Filled with stupid folk tales And you call it a holy book You proudly say that you are a born sinner Blindly believing in what your book of lies says Don't you have a mind of your own? You are just like the one in a herd Your book says he's eternal and formless And it says he speaks to the people So illogical and unverifiable Indeed, it's the best book of lies I know that these can't shake your mind It's not that you have a strong mind The reason being you don't have one So, listen to this... From Letras Mania