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Padre, figlio, spirito santo, amen

This is the church where we understand hunger

And god knows there are many hungry inside us

Praying blindly

Padre, figlio, spirito santo, amen

This is the church where we share the blame

And god knows how many guilty inside us

Praying blindly

Mass, priest, altar

Host, lies, heresy

Mass, priest, altar

Lost in folclore

There is no god

There is no god

Bastardo

Don’t infect my beliefs, hypocritical

Bastardo

If there is no god, your jesus is… pray son of a bitch

Padre, figlio, spirito santo, amen

This is the church where the bells remain silent

And god knows how many scream inside us

Praying blindly

Mass, priest, altar (I’m the heir)

Host, lies, heresy (I’m the heir)

Mass, priest, altar (I’m the heir)

Lost in folclore

There is no god

There is no god

Bastardo

Don’t infect my beliefs, hypocritical

Bastardo

If there is no god, oh jesus….

Through silence, sharing guilt of unspeakable truth

Through silence, sharing guilt of unspeakable truth

How can you believe in a folclore such as this one?

How can you devote your life to a fairy tale?

I’m sorry disappointing you, but there is no god