I believe that Jesus existed I believe he walked the grass on which we grace A true philosopher that brought us inspiration But dont you get me wrong Its not about what I believe I could say that religion is pure evil of this world And I understand everything I could say that all innocence died on the day I was born And I would blame it on the Afghans and their Opium extracted with a knife Opium nectar of life creates The drug that keeps the world turn In this newfound world I am born again Far away from what I know As my parallel universe burst into flames I will ride once again Rise to stare you in the eyes Tell you that all is gone The fear we had before Will not return again Nothing will be the same Come stand by me my friend Nothing can shake the Earth on which we stand Side by side To face a bitter end And then we close our eyes Taking our last farewell We know we had it all We know we did our best And now we take the step Into the cosmic blast thats ending all there was
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