Sabbat - The Church Bizzare
The Stage Is Set My Friends For The Play That Never Ends - This Comedy We Call The Church Bizzare, Once You Enetr You Are Bound To Find Assured The More You Pay The Nearer God Salvation By The Pound, You Are. Your Mouth So Paralysed With Fear You Your Eyes So Blind And Hypnotised You Dare Not Speak, Cannot Weep, So Blinkered To Reality That You No Longer Care, That Profit Is The Prophet Of Corruption And Despair. Who Invite You To Ride On Their Bring On The Dancers - Bring On The Clowns, Merry-go-rounds, They Make The Money And They Make The Rules, You 'born-again-christians' Are Born Again Fools. The Evangelist Prayer: God Of Wealth And God Of Might Guide Me To Your Paradise, Though My Heart Is Cold And Still I Rest For Many Lives Were Bought And Sold That I May Walk Your Streets Of Gold, In Peace My Pockets Filled, And Bear The Smile Of One Who Knows Through God's Love My Cup Overflows. A 'salvation Salesman's Dream - Easy Pickings For The Charm And 'savoir Faire', Guillible To The Extreme, Of These Charlatans And Theives Whose Still Believe They Really Care. Delight Is To Decieve - All The Fools Who And If All The Devil's Minions Were Let Loose To Do Their Will, I Think They'd Be Hard Pressed To Match In Diabolic Skill, The Wickedness And Treachery Of This Evangelic Horde, Who Sheler Their Corruption With The Banner Of Their Lord. (repeat 3 & 4) The Curtain Never Falls On The Show That Has It All, Taken In You Can't Begin To See Their Lies, They Just Can't Wait To Bleed You Dryat Your Fate, For The People Who Are Clapping Are The Ones Who Will Be Laughing
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