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Thou hath created religion. |
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A seed of intolerance sown in the human heart. |
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The most noxious convictions. |
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Thou hath created gods. |
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Skulls piled to build churches. |
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Suffering in the name of. |
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Never ask a satyr the sense of life. |
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Nobody can answer thy why. |
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If living is suffering, hide its meaning. |
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Thou hath gone so far in the road of madness. |
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After two thousand years, living in tears. |
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Sowing the Evil in Our Hearts. |
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Thou hath created laws. |
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To rule thy unjust world. |
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Then I created thy chaos. |
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Thou hath created political science. |
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The principles of moral enslavement. |
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Then I created thy irreverence. |
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Sowing the Evil in Our Hearts. |
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Sowers of martyrdom and pain. |
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Golden castles ruin in rain. |
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The ten commandments are insane. |
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Sowers of schism and disgrace. |
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Priests have no faith. |
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World fall down in disgrace. |
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Never ask a satyr the sense of life. |
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Nobody can answer thy why. |