Uncrown

Lots of people

Kneeling down on their knees

A head of their funny god

They have believed in

Happiness after life

But they have got only

Death and pain

You promised them paradise

You promised neverending life

But you left them despise

And only blood

Who allowed you to take away the life

Who allowed you to conduct a chaos

Who allowed you to call you god

Your end is near

You will be thrown down to the hell

Rememberance of you

Won't be kept in nation's memory

Destroying power of nothing

He has just come back

Your end is near

There will be no forced faith

There will be no quiet people