The lies were written to deceive the fools
Made them believe in a place beside god
Living a fake life waiting to transcend
Between the heavenly beings, in the higher palace

When life ends, the flesh gets cold
The weak human is dead and the funeral is soon
Willing to have an afterlife, a place in heaven
All the hopes are gone, your god has failed

The body has a new home, buried six feet under
The soul does not exist, life has been ceased
Now the corpse rots, the live ones mourn
Praying to go to an inexistent paradise

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