Paroles de Beyond the Help of Prayers

While people starve They say there's a lack of faith You keep on hoping in their heaven As you die Once again history is forgotten Welcome sweet lies More churches than sharp minds You'll realize that all this is Beyond, beyond, the help of prayers False idols rise This dormancy will never end A fucking cancer at birth As holy water wets your skin The worst offender of them all Has never existed Still hanging on your home's safe walls Knowing Satan is just well hidden Beyond, beyond, the help of prayers Still millions of devotees Thinking they're floating on safe seas