Текст песни The Antisinner

He follows his gurus he follows the clowns he left his good wife and his fukking home he forgives the man who raped both his children and he is so proud to hunger down to the bone every Sunday he prays to god he spends all money for a life after death he did forget his male body will rot he only thinks about a paradise to rest he is the antisinner no pleasures on earth he is the antisinner his day will sure com he walks over fire and sleeps on cold stones he never wants to fukk again it is bad he slaves his body to get a free spirit and about unbelievers like me he fells so sad every Monday he waits for enlightenment more money on Sunday for a life after death with thoughts about sex he left to sleep and fears judgement before he can rest [rep. Chorus]