Driven by
The need to believe
In something bigger
Than their petty needs

Self-declared
Prophets of a lord
Commanding from the sky
Justifying the means

To exploit the faith of the weak
Making fortunes of marvel and deceit
Selling lies
Sacrifice your life, to earn a seat

In the theater of the absurd

Have faith
And doubt not
A pray away
From purifying your soul

Go blind, to all the blood
Got spilled in the name
Of the God's will
To love with hate

All for him, but he for himself
To love you back he will need
Something in return
Buy your way through the heaven's gate

The theater of the absurd

Empires made from gold
Lies and deceit
Mercy us all, but heathen must die

Driven by
The need to believe
In something bigger
Than their petty needs

Sacrifice your life, to earn a seat