What a beautiful feelin' it is to be real How do you feel? How the guilty will fall 'Cause they're guilty as sin Let it begin
I heard it from on high Heard it was a lie Jesus die at crucifixion Lies from emperor Constantine To control your mind Lord there'll be some resurrection The church had to apologize For crimes in times For all the profits Overseeing slave plantations So it comes as no surprise The church has brutalized After all the first slave ship they named It Jesus
Some folks are hollow Got no tomorrow Happiness can neither Beg steal or borrow
Some folks are hollow Got no tomorrow Happiness can neither Beg steal or borrow
Where's all the art and gold That the Nazis stole In the Vatican with his holiness the Pope of Rome How the guilty will fall 'Cause they're guilty as sin All this talk Of who is and who isn't getting in
Some folks are hollow Got no tomorrow Can't smile faces And the flock won't follow
Some folks are hollow Got no tomorrow Happiness can neither Beg steal or borrowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
