Thousands came, a human tide to see the proud, Crown Prince of Lies Tied by fear, your Latin cries, “Power from blue, immortal skies” Long, hard life and all that’s left are dreams of living after death Crowd around to be blessed. Obey at the Papal behest
Money talks and riches grown to pay for their Salvation Show God exists? Well who can know? The blind have but one way to go Millions starve, yet money’s spent to show the priest is Heaven sent “Morals” reign, yet logic’s bent: Who walks with kings in cruel torment?
Disbelieve the Harlequin; his book is full of lies Disbelieve the Harlequin; his tongue is edged with knives Disbelieve the Harlequin; he’ll sign away your lives Disbelieve the Harlequin; he’s all you should despise
Fear and guilt his stock in trade, telling you, you must behave Binding words to make you slaves. Toe the line or burn in flame Pay his way with gold and blood, listening with your eyes shut Omnipresent God above rules by fear, not words of love
Disbelieve the Harlequin; his book is full of lies Disbelieve the Harlequin; his tongue is edged with knives Disbelieve the Harlequin; he’ll sign away your lives Disbelieve the Harlequin; he’s all you should despiseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
