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Once a met a boy with a mind so defeated
it would seem all his joy was depleted
He asked me to carefully reflect
over the world from which he wanted to defect
Now truth is a thing in the beholders eyes
leaders feed us lies and only lies
what people still call holy faith
is no better than savage hate
I asked him so for what do you long?
To live forever in the afterlife joyfully singing a song?
A believers heaven with puffy clouds?
Green meadows and a eternity of harmony?
Then he looked to me and said
when its time Ill probably be better off dead
No righteous life will make me live again
not even with the help of all kings men
Despite the ruthless hate and wicked lies
to me this truly is heaven its paradise
you dont understand?
Well this is the world where I get to hold her hand
it would seem all his joy was depleted
He asked me to carefully reflect
over the world from which he wanted to defect
Now truth is a thing in the beholders eyes
leaders feed us lies and only lies
what people still call holy faith
is no better than savage hate
I asked him so for what do you long?
To live forever in the afterlife joyfully singing a song?
A believers heaven with puffy clouds?
Green meadows and a eternity of harmony?
Then he looked to me and said
when its time Ill probably be better off dead
No righteous life will make me live again
not even with the help of all kings men
Despite the ruthless hate and wicked lies
to me this truly is heaven its paradise
you dont understand?
Well this is the world where I get to hold her hand