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Losing touch with reality
In your world of plenty it's also easy to preach love
Holier than thou, your order that shall rule
Yet, at the walls of your cathedrals
Poor sinners starve
Poor sinners starve to death
Poor sinners starve to death
Ungodly wastefulness and petrified profanity materialized In golden temples
Within the walls of Babylon
Profane believers follow their fateful leaders
This world is up in arms
The time has come to bid farewell
A true belief will rule
Our true belief will rule
A pure commitment will blow away an unreal constitution
Ungodly wastefulness and petrified profanity materialized In golden temples
Within the walls of Babylon
Profane believers follow their fateful leaders
Ungodly wastefulness and petrified profanity materialized In golden temples
Within the walls of Babylon
Profane believers follow their fateful leaders
HATA BİLDİR
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