I left behind a life to seek the truth behind a parish Built upon its own demise The line is so very thin Between devil and divine Hypocrites prey on the weak To give false hope in their fiction For their own financial gain "Heathens, buy your way into heaven" Pretender, the disconnect speaks for you Are we worthy of your presence, so pure and precious Its nothing more than a mask To hide the silver tongue you speak with Charlatan, tend to your flock Fill their graves when they're drained of their worth Cast your judgement, but you of all people should know Those in glass houses should not thrown stones Tantalize, feed them lies, seducer Justify, vindicate your sanctified slaughter You defile this place Face to face with your apathy You're a disgrace to your deity No, it's not enough to move mountains with your words, is it? Always searching for more souls to ruin Take a page out of your own book Consume the flesh and drink the poison blood in the wine I fucking dare you, convince me you're not a fraud Practice what you preach Shut your fucking mouth All you are is a false prophet We see through all your lies You're not safe when you walk among the graves you fill Your hivemind is powerless to resist Blind devotion is your bliss Fuck that Devils burn in the same place as angels You're no god