Lots of people Kneeling down on their knees A head of their funny god They have believed in Happiness after life But they have got only Death and pain You promised them paradise You promised neverending life But you left them despise And only blood Who allowed you to take away the life Who allowed you to conduct a chaos Who allowed you to call you god Your end is near You will be thrown down to the hell Rememberance of you Won't be kept in nation's memory Destroying power of nothing He has just come back Your end is near There will be no forced faith There will be no quiet people