If the choirs of tragedy shatter your existence and your inner life And your sould drowns in a sea of tears... Then pray! Adore the apostle of greed and hypocrisy Fall down on your knees And praise the gods of fallacy If the rapid vortex of despair Pulls you into the circle of faith And your soul bursts under sublininal pressure... Then pay! Initial rapture will turn into lethargy The funeral of lost lifes The sanctuary of insanity Repent your sins - pray for salvation Twisting your mind - and pay for absolution Believe in the false promises of sects Be a follower And pervade the claims of greedy deity Only be a lacking willpower Gear in the egoistic Machinery of plutocracy When the gods opress the weak And profit by their simplicity And the blasphemers preach Their false commands Then pray... pay! The trust in faith sinks In the mist of self-deception In the labyrinth of sects There's no redemption... Only tears... fear! A religion built on fear Evokes the wish of immortality Only a drop... In the cascade of believers