The soul must have its chosen sewers
To carry away its ordure
This function is performed by persons
Professions, the fatherland the world
Or for the arrogant
Christianity has been from the beginning
Life's nausea and disgust with life
Merely concealed behind
Masked by, dressed up as faith
In another or better life
A casual stroll through the asylum shows
That faith proves nothing
A casual stroll through the asylum shows
That faith proves nothing

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