Strange are the things we place our beliefs in My apprehensions tear down the walls of the temple
The dollar signs that you crave Mark the extent of your faith
Strange are the things we choose to believe in My apprehensions tear down the walls of the temple
I'll never fit in, no faith to believe in My resignation tears down the walls of the temple
Your cash betrays your true worth Obtain your garden on Earth
Profane is the wealth that you believe in
Since you can't be wrong, shield your eyes from the sun Its light will expose the poverty of your soul
Your wealth cannot save This sacrament that will fade Your opulence has no worth You've sold your soul on this earth
And I'll break from your hold My life cannot be bought and sold This truth you will never get And now you're so far in debt
And I'll break from your hold My life cannot be bought and sold This truth you will never get And now you're so far in debtTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.