Break out the blindfolds There's teens cloaked in sheepskin And we are the wolves at bay Put her to bed with the big ones and we? ll charge them at the door The devil soon was a vagabond and we dressed him for the prom And now the chorus sings filth hymns As the next horseman will transform Show me a swollen-headed hotshot son of a bitch Who licks his lips caked with glory And ghosts in fine suits will go dancing with contracts in their hands Alright I? ll say 'Goddamn' The smoke and cameras will clear and then We can? t surely lead them to their dooms Yeah, of course we can, yeah, of course we can Feed them shit till they? re full in their bellies They? ll love the taste even more than the feeling And if they build that tower it will fall down Just like the last time It's not the same, it's not the same Look at them starving while indulging in nothing And now laying in rubble Swallow us all up, we are surely not worthy And there is nothing left to believe so they? ll believe what they see Swallow us all up, we are surely not worthy And there is nothing left to believe so they? ll believe what they see The ballroom is alive with torn bodies under stone The ballroom is alive with torn bodies under stone