You call it your fucking religion
And claim what you're doing is right
For every second of your pathetic being
You're in front of their weak light
And claim what you're doing is right
For every second of your pathetic being
You're in front of their weak light
A delusional belief of being poisoned at a distance
Chosen by god, thoughts removed from a conscious mind
From this point where it might fail
Who's to decide what's real, what's true and what to believe?
A delusional belief, of being poisoned at a distance
Chosen by god, thoughts removed from a conscious mind
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