God, this has been terror times
By process of pain
Suffering and gloom
I decided to keep silent
Today I have good angels
Spiritual suffocation
Take my pain away
Maybe the truth comes to your feelings
But the real word is my greatest plan
Today my room mis in ritual union
Spiritual suffocation in ritual union
Now the preacher shouts
The church goes repeating same verses
The ones who were sad get happy now
Today, instead of hate, I got love
The preacher shouts in union
The hate is becoming extinct
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