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