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Weak and sick, dying in the sand, no such thing as a promised land. Don�t lose faith in a better life--reincarnation, poor excuse. You�re dying you assholes, your religion can�t help you now. Dying and starving in the fields you used to plow. Rotting bones in your barren fields. Worshipped creature�s supposed to heal. He won�t save you and he won�t save me. See what you want to see. Hindu religion in the mind of a working joe, Starving and dying in the fields you used to know. You�re tied and bound to a god�s useless advice. Bloated stomachs from aching diseases hold back the fight. In the end you�ll return once more to die again. Go on �til you can�t no more in non-eternal sin.
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