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Old friend now vengeful one

How alone you must die

Ain't a faint cold reason laid

Just afraid for the very last time

To comprehend the end

Can you elucidate?

Indifference can deceive us

Kindly take the strain

Religion! gonna make your bed

It ails you for the dreaming of the dead

Religion! Oughta make your bed

It'll raise you one more dream and we'll be dead

I can see the guiding light

Shone frail from the veil

All I seem to see is heaven

Descent to kill

'Cause i believe this evil sets you free

Sifting through this high

For the dying time

Religion! gonna make your bed

It ails you for the dreaming of the dead

Religion! gonna make your bed

It'll raise you one more dream and we'll be dead

Oughta be your innocence

Drawing a line in the sand

This church within tormentor

It's a lonely reside

All the pleasing disease has

You all enthralled inside

Oh can I decree?

This cage can set you free

And society could sleep

For these rewards unseen

Religion! gonna make your bed

It ails you for the dreaming of the dead

Religion! gonna make your bed

It ails you one more dream and we'll be dead