The evil men
Don't ever believe
What they say to you
They will laugh
Once you fall into their way
You will find no way to go home
You can cry and knock on the door
You can only hear your own crying
The evil men
Come down to feast
They aren't the saints
They feed on power and fame
Religion is a good form
It's so easy to instill fear
Telling there is no heaven
If you don't follow their way
The evil men
They aren't the saints
Once you fall into their way
You can cry and knock on the door
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