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