Thousands of Christs

Slaves of the evil ones
 Victim on coward beings
 Chancer of the neighbor!
 Cursed – by all the preacheres
 Blamed – by the decievers
 You servants doomed
 To an existance of pain
 Shapped – by filthy churchmen
 Raped– during the childhood
 Vileness protected by
 The mother church!
 Unaware – prisoners
 Powerless – wrestler
 Fights the enemy inside
 Digging deep
 Struggling for existance
 In quest of the way
 To be finally safe
 Purifing the earth
 With the sharpest knife
 Left alone in the
 Hard battle of inner war
 To clean thier soul from the dirt of falseness!
 Catched hold of few human doubts,
 Last hopes remained
 To clean their minds
 From the world of the decievers
 Twisted moralty passed off as right
 False commandments influence
 The path of the life
 Fake revelations lead the men astray
 Wrong convictions affect
 The will of the human race
 Slaves of the evil ones!
 Burn – the holy fire
 Brains – self-purified
 Miracle on the rational thought
 Men slowly released
 From the invisible prison
 Wedded forever to
 The empirical truth!
 Unaware – prisoners
 Powerless – wreteler
 Fights the enemy inside
 Digging deep – struggling for
 Existance – at their war
 In quest of the way
 To be finally safe
 Purifying the earth
 With the sharpest knife
 Left alone in the
 Hard battle of inner war
 To clean their soul
 From the dirty of falseness
 Catched hold of few humandoubts, last hopes remained
 To clean their minds from the word of the decievers