Chaotic confusion in the house of emptiness
Congregation of navie believers
Believers remain as believers of time honoured
dogmas
Without knowing what lies beyond their convictions
The curse of religion incapacitates their objectivity
Hiding behind
God's words to absolve their guilt and hide their naivete
Indoctrinated right from birth to value one's inability to think
From
cradle to the grave they live in childish fantasies
Arise & Awake! From this slumber of delusion
In the Temple of Emptiness
I hear a melody
A wailing melody from despondent souls
The silent melancholy seated in their hearts
Ignoring their sufferrng for
the fear of persecution
