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There's no religion but sex and music There's no religion but sound and dancing There's no religion but line and color There's no religion but sacred trance Throw a pebble in and watch the ocean See the ripples vanish in the distance It's just the same with all the emotions It's just the same in every instance There's no religion but the joys of rhythm There's no religion but the rites of Spring There's no religion in the path of hate No prayer but the one I sing There's no religion but the endless ocean There's no religion but the moon and stars There's no religion but time and motion There's no religion, just tribal scars Throw a pebble in and watch the ocean See the ripples vanish in the distance It's just the same with all the emotions It's just the same in every instance There's no religion but the joys of rhythm There's no religion but the rites of Spring There's no religion in the path of hate No prayer but the one I sing Sting