Churches built of dust, temples covered with blood
Alienated crowds deceived by holy words
Devotion is a good deal! All dreams can be real
Hope sold in exchange for pure souls
I can’t see my people being pushed into the hole
Guided like lambs to the abyss through words of hope
A man taught us: The word of God cannot be sold!
Words forgotten by the blind who need something to hold on!
Holy thieves guiding the blind
Holy thieves guiding blind sheep
Giving all that they have, their faith has no rest
Thousands fall on their knees to their right and left
False miracles and lovely speeches, everything can be reached
Only holy money can save your wounded soul!
Holy thieves guiding the blind
Holy thieves guiding blind sheep
They're laughing in our face, spitting in our face
Lies and selfish commanding acts of fake love
Demons feeling in home, Lucifer in control
Men of God selling some good fresh souls
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