Thou hath created religion
A seed of intolerance sown in the human heart
The most noxious convictions
Thou hath created gods
Skulls piled to build churches
Suffering in the name of

Never ask a satyr the sense of life
Nobody can answer thy why
If living is suffering, hide its meaning
Thou hath gone so far in the road of madness
After two thousand years, living in tears

Sowing the Evil in Our Hearts

Thou hath created laws
To rule thy unjust world
Then I created thy chaos
Thou hath created political science
The principles of moral enslavement
Then I created thy irreverence

Sowing the Evil in Our Hearts

Sowers of martyrdom and pain
Golden castles ruin in rain
The ten commandments are insane

Sowers of schism and disgrace
Priests have no faith
World fall down in disgrace

Never ask a satyr the sense of life
Nobody can answer thy why