They come on the screen well-dressed and clean Ravenous wolves in sheep's clothing They work their way in Where hearts have been broken Many are in deep despair And they're promised things God never said
These men of the cloth With words so smooth They'll give you their formula For a minute fee The wolves of the cloth They lie as time goes by Believing their scam will never ever end
Reaching through the soulless screen They're twisting scripture for their evil dreams Saturated in greed, they prepare what they'll preach To pull on their gullible heart stringsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.