Your entire life, your religion is embedded in your mind
Words spoken from a book, tell you never to change
After death you a taught, your soul will cleansed
But even reduced to ashes, the misery still prevails

The day has finally come for you to be put to rest
As your body enters the furnace

Searing fire begins it's path
As your entity begins it's path

There will be no rebirth of your soul
Emptiness that clouds your depression
Forced in to see the light, knowing Jesus wept

Only one thing clinging to your mind
The prayers to the feeble god whome you once believed in

Looking at the mortals from your cauldron of pain
Weeping as you know nothing will make this end
But now an even greater pain engulfs you
Reincremation did yuo no good, return to inflict others

Your credulous family somehow hears your pitiful cries
They take the urn which contains what is left of your mortal life
It's taken back to the crematory to attempt once again
The brutal burning of your soul, thought to cleanse