Who Created The Gods

They're afraid
 Afraid of the truth
 Afraid of doubts
 Afraid of differences
 Poor souls, betrayed by the picture they've done of evil
 Convinced by their peers, they acceded to the top
 And now they're afraid of their power
 They haven't got the grit to tell us the truth
 About the nothingness, the full reality
 How we were betrayed
 How we were guided according to the prophet's words
 Who created the gods?
 Grow and propagate
 They need your innocence
 Master, master or destroy
 They'll give you the reason
 Grow and propagate
 They need more greenest
 Master, master or destroy
 They'll give you the laws
 Before they were able to read in their heart
 Before they knew, they believed in us
 They're preaching the words of Christ
 They're looking for a better control
 Preaching the words of Christ
 They're looking for, looking for a better control
 Who created the gods?