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Rotting alive in an invisible cage
Once born free, you got freely enslaved
Bruised from a life of endless fails
Pushed to the ground, the place to kneel and pray
Believe in their lies so cheap
Strong drugs for the weak
Guilt relief and reality distortion
The wonder of religious waterboarding
They promise you guidance in the dark
But the holy men just plant more fear in your heart
Believe in their lies so cheap
Strong drugs for the weak
Who else would need