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Are you slave to your God?

Or do you control your own thoughts?

Time is too prescious to waste

On the worship of idols

You suffer for your sins

A prisoner to religious liberty

Tamed by the words of liars

You live in self-delusion

Do what you will, for this is where you belong

Pardon yourself for the sins you've created

It'll be a long time waiting for heaven

When you're living your life in this hell

On this desolate Earth

There is such silence

Absent divine presence

An echo once immortal

No life remains

In this darkness

Suffering is a memory

Repeating and repeating

Only pain

Here in the midst

An absence of light

Everything dies