Bb             Ab                 C#      C     Bb   Ab
Weak and sick, dying in the sand, no such thing as a promised land.
 
Bb                    Ab           C#   C         Bb   Ab
Don't lose faith in a better life  reincarnation, poor excuse.
 
Bb     C#         Bb            F#       F              Eb
you're dying you assholes, your religion can't help you now.
 
 
 
C#        Bb              F#         F       Eb
Dying and starving in the fields you used to plow.
 
C#      Bb      F#     F       Eb
Rotting bones in your barren fields. 
C#         Bb      F#    F       Eb
Worshipped creature's supposed to heal.
C#            Bb         F#         F       Eb
He won't save you and he won't save me. See what you want to see.
C#      Bb              F#         F       Eb
Hindu religion in the mind of a working Joe,
 
C#           Bb           F#         F       Eb
Starving and dying in the fields you used to know.
 
F#          F   Eb         F#    F       Eb
You're tied and bound to a god's useless advice.
F#         F     Eb          F#       F       Eb
Bloated stomachs from aching diseases hold back the fight.
 
Ab     G          F      Ab        G      F
In the end you'll return once more to die again.
 
F#    G       F                F#   G      F
Go on til you can't no more in noneternal sin.