Let us go br To where? br The church. br The church? br Of bells, hymns and dances. br Of the pastors’ fears and lies br Of the sunday sunday 'sinnoquines'. br br God and evil zonked in one br Big big buildings with the cross br My next neighbour that you know br Is a church man with a rank br Yet in sin he is lord br And daily shame Jesus his lord br br I am so in sin like him br And no better than the worse br But if I must to the church br Then to sin I bid farewell br For what use is the church br If the service makes me sin br And at last I go to hell br br I will not to your churches br Where it’s right to live in sin br And daily sinners plea the Blood br shed but once, br For the sins they’ll yet commit br br If I leave the church with sin, br Then the church is not a church br And the clergy has lost a soul.