Religion oh! Great Religion

The man of different practices

The man of different beliefs

You have faith about yourself

But no fate about your wealth

 

You are like Methuselah

As old as Methuselah

As rigid as constitution

Without any opposition

Neither any propaganda

You are of a thousand years

As one with a thousand yes

You are like the grace of people

The saving grace of people

Even when died down

You are the cross of atheists

And the roars of racists

 

Religion oh! Great religion

Your advantages and opinions

Are always remembered

In the grave

By the ones in the grave

 

One thing is for sure

One day is for war

War about the religion

In which we practice

About the religion, we believe in

 

Religion oh! Great Religion

The man of different beliefs

The man of different practices

You have faith about yourself

But no fate about your wealth


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