He wanders aimlessly
In a flood of questions without an end
The beer has got the better of his mind, Divides his brain
As many citizens before him
He roams in search of a deep meaning
religion, is it the good way out
The fine system?

The main thing seems to be alive
The main thing seems to be alright
The main thing seems to be in union with yourself
The main thing seems to be aware
The main thing seems to be somewhere
The main thing seems to be in action with your convictions

[So much blood in the name of God, who are these people who have faith in God?]
What are these beliefs?
What are these practices?
What are these people who take the vows?
Who are these Gods?
Introduce me these deities and I will believe!

He says:
I don’t want to be part of this falsehood
I don’t mind, choose your way

What do they say about thousands of deaths?
How do they justify the violence of religion wars?
Where is their God during a natural disaster?
Is he still in the sky watching you sneering?

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