Testo Dear God

Have been christened in a dirty washbasin Prayed without to know who should listen to All these mindless talks to you Nothing more than non-believing imaginations Waked up from a Christian dream Angels betrayed the way to heaven to me I never go to see a church from inside 'Cause I don't believe in you That's why I've the right to ask some justified questions Why are you hidden behind black clouds? Why do you hold your guise in the back? Why no one knows your real face? Why no one have seen you before? I won't waste my time to talk to you But I'll waste my time to get some responses You're the being in the air I must believe in But I've lost my faith a long time ago