Invented by the human mind   Not knowing what was real   What sort of god lets people die?   Yet still to him you kneel   Only hypocrites and sinners   Feel they have something to gain   And the old, torn and afflicted   Think that he can heal their pain   What is wrong, why can't these people see?   Ask yourself is it truth or blasphemy?   You will find you cannot face adversity   No more time, such insecurity   Born again your conscience clear   You give your life to him   Renounce those who are faithless   Contentment lies within   Worship what you cannot see   Small minds you can distort   Force fed with false ideals   Why believe what you are taught?   What is wrong, why can't these people see?   Ask yourself is it truth or blasphemy?   You will find you cannot face adversity   No more time, such insecurity   So book in hand you stand and preach   Telling us to repent   Something about a promised land   Or eternal torment   Could this be your vocation   Or another mistake   Just deny provocation   From this nightmare you'll awake   What is wrong, why can't these people see?   Ask yourself is it truth or blasphemy?   You will find you cannot face adversity   No more time, such insecurity