Hecatombe

My own god

Hecatombe
why do humans throw their faith
in something that was not proved?
always searching for some answers
creating Gods for the unknown true
their foolish would not allow
they live without some help
if they're in trouble, they pray at night
but I believe in myself

I am my own God
The one I know it's real
Means insecurity
This fear you don't want to feel
I don't need to pray
To an imposed divine power
Trust in yourself
It's our wake-up-hour

if our science cannot explain
"God created from nowhere"
they deceived us during all this time
can you tell me something more unfair?
our people are too weak
to accept that we're alone
this illusion makes us think we're safe
He really gonna save your soul???

religion is a gold machine
that must win the bullshit crown
it all maintains the same cast
with the master and the clowns
some churches ask you money
to take you off from hell
"You'll change your life"
"You'll be rich"
some absurds they tell
hypocrisy - pedophilia
the clergy once was proud
we are Godless - no way to trust
they honor's going down
I can't accept how people's cheated
for all this fucking years
now they can't hide their lies
and they don't deserve my tears

no one can swear to me
if bible's really right or not
anyway I wouldn't believe
coz he's gonna swear for what??

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