In God’s name
We have been deceived
Our brain soaked In the holy waters of hypocrisy
They stand on the pull-pit
And throw us into a abyss of hope
In broad day
We are robbed us of our widow's might
With their honey coated words
Our little pennies impregnate their purses
And they gasconade about their exploit
Our lean pockets
have erected for them castles
They soar in the belly of eagles
They caught with our sweat
While we travel like Moses of old
They dwell in our imaginery heaven
While we burn in
hell
All is well with us they say
Snow in the desert they promise us
Health they assure us
While we lay waste in the ward of poverty
We have become prisoner’s of faith
Chained with doctrines
Inside the prison of religion
