All religions which have existed hitherto were expressions of historical stages of development
But communism is that stage of historical development which makes all existing religions superfluous
God the father (lord have mercy on me)
Won't you answer (my well runs dry)
Ask for nothing (all I ask is the sea)
Given cancer (to bury mine)
Would you like to be the answer?
Ask the maggot who's the dancer
Oh dear sweet lord I'll come on board
Man makes religion religion does not make man
Religious suffering is at one and the same time the expression of real suffering and a protest against real suffering
Religion is the sign of the oppressed creature the heart of a heartless world and the soul of soulless conditions
It is the opium of the people
Sweet thunder speak my name (Ooooo something for the soul now)
When my body's fit for the crows (Ooooo something for the crows now)
Hang your head or heads will hang (Oooo-ooo)
I'm in a crashed car heading for a mistrial
Corpses baking breaking down
All is for all
No more of such vague formulas like the right to work or to each the whole result of his labor
What we proclaim is the right to well-being
Well-being for all
The right to well-being the right to well-being for all the world
Bumpy Soup - Alexander-Arnold Lyrics
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All religions which have existed hitherto were expressions of historical stages of development
But communism is that stage of historical development which makes all existing religions superfluous
God the father (lord have mercy on me)
Won't you answer (my well runs dry)
Ask for nothing (all I ask is the sea)
Given cancer (to bury mine)
Would you like to be the answer?
Ask the maggot who's the dancer
Oh dear sweet lord I'll come on board
Man makes religion religion does not make man
Religious suffering is at one and the same time the expression of real suffering and a protest against real suffering
Religion is the sign of the oppressed creature the heart of a heartless world and the soul of soulless conditions
It is the opium of the people
Sweet thunder speak my name (Ooooo something for the soul now)
When my body's fit for the crows (Ooooo something for the crows now)
Hang your head or heads will hang (Oooo-ooo)
I'm in a crashed car heading for a mistrial
Corpses baking breaking down
All is for all
No more of such vague formulas like the right to work or to each the whole result of his labor
What we proclaim is the right to well-being
Well-being for all
The right to well-being the right to well-being for all the world
But communism is that stage of historical development which makes all existing religions superfluous
God the father (lord have mercy on me)
Won't you answer (my well runs dry)
Ask for nothing (all I ask is the sea)
Given cancer (to bury mine)
Would you like to be the answer?
Ask the maggot who's the dancer
Oh dear sweet lord I'll come on board
Man makes religion religion does not make man
Religious suffering is at one and the same time the expression of real suffering and a protest against real suffering
Religion is the sign of the oppressed creature the heart of a heartless world and the soul of soulless conditions
It is the opium of the people
Sweet thunder speak my name (Ooooo something for the soul now)
When my body's fit for the crows (Ooooo something for the crows now)
Hang your head or heads will hang (Oooo-ooo)
I'm in a crashed car heading for a mistrial
Corpses baking breaking down
All is for all
No more of such vague formulas like the right to work or to each the whole result of his labor
What we proclaim is the right to well-being
Well-being for all
The right to well-being the right to well-being for all the world
Writer: Max Wiltbank
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