A G A G C B A G Weak and sick, dying in the sand, no such thing as a promised land. A G C B A G Donʼt lose faith in a better life reincarnation, poor excuse. A C A F E D youʼre dying you assholes, your religion canʼt help you now. C A F E D Dying and starving in the fields you used to plow. C A F E D Rotting bones in your barren fields. C A F E D Worshipped creatureʼs supposed to heal. C A F E D He wonʼt save you and he wonʼt save me. See what you want to see. C A F E D Hindu religion in the mind of a working Joe, C A F E D Starving and dying in the fields you used to know. F E D F E D Youʼre tied and bound to a godʼs useless advice. F E D F E D Bloated stomachs from aching diseases hold back the fight. G F# E G F# E In the end youʼll return once more to die again. F F# E F F# E Go on til you canʼt no more in noneternal sin.
