The Religious Burden Of Imperfection Lyrics - Sinai Beach

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Why is man so easily fooled by the evil one? 

Surely he can't use our own beliefs against us, can he? 

Your soul is free, but your mind is chained in hell 

You go on each day 

And go to sleep each night 

Guilt-ridden of the past and in fear of the future 

From a humanistic religious etiquette: perfection 

Your soul is free, but your mind isn't.