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How many millions through the ages of religion Have been tortured in bloody suffering Scourged by the whipping promise of death To save their life Their very souls from torment As death and burning hell are the promises of God And every human is nailed to its cross Born into sin So the gift of life Has no meaning These fiends, these hellions of religion The twisted sickness of jewellery and gold’s encrustation Upon the idols faith These sanctimonious deniers of life Build their cathedrals and mosques to the worship of death These measly and inane institutions Whose figurehead by word bleat pompous In the blooded trails of subjugation Profess to know the shelter of truth In abject slavery to their lies Such is the vicious unrelenting pursuit of control Bent to money and luxury While poverty continues And supports the throne of Mecca and the Vatican By pious semblance of the demon Writ full upon their histories The slaughter and the pogrom of humanity These deceivers of life These proponents of death Of promises made in the darkest pits It is those scratching ignominious scavengers Those parasites of the holocaust Who upon their perfidious alters Sacrifice in perfume and psalm The creation and the word of God Deliver us all to death and hopelessness To a prayer for mercy and a better afterlife They who turn humanity into filth Scrabbling at the scraps tossed to them By an all knowing, beneficent, merciful, loving Compassionate and vengeful Lord |