Refused - Dawkins Christ free for downloading

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How shallow the soul, as we climb crosses of our own design Dawkins, the thought of love triggers lonely hearts
fear and hate keeps us in line
Praise the lord, feels like i ve got
All the brahmin masses they ll come back again, gladly reaching out just to be a part

all the brahmin masses they ll come back again
as we climb crosses of our own design
the forsakers of druj
They ll be one with the maker when they re one with the truth, and the avestan pupils

nietzsche s soul
The thought of love triggers lonely hearts, gautama s flock they don t mind the chains Refused, feels like i ve got
We furnish the void with our attempts at lives, fear and hate keeps us in line
They ll get pie in the sky on the day they die, all the brahmin masses they ll come back again

the thought of love triggers lonely hearts
Gautama s flock they don t mind the chains, how grave the hunger, they ll be one with the maker when they re one with the truth
But what about me got no soul to sell, how deep the fear
Fear and hate keeps us in line, the forsakers of druj

All the brahmin masses they ll come back again, they ll get pie in the sky on the day they die Refused, just belief and doubt and then we die
they ve got lord krishna to guide their hand
Hammers in our minds, just belief and doubt and then we die
To get out of here, they know nirvana will end their pain, there s just one way out of here

And the avestan pupils, dawkins head, just belief and doubt and then we die
They ll get pie in the sky on the day they die, they ll be one with the maker when they re one with the truth Refused, how shallow the soul
They ll be one with the maker when they re one with the truth, how deep the fear Dawkins, so we live to serve
to get out of here

did my time in hell
But what about me got no soul to sell, how deep the fear, hammers in our minds