EMPTY . . .
The nature of our faith
No cost to high
As long as someone else can pay
WITNESS . . .
The darkness of our hearts
We will forsake even Him
To fill our seats with the dead
LOVE . . .
All that glitters
If you have the gold
We will call you brother
ASK . . .
For all but what we need
His will does not matter
As long as we have our miracles
GIVE . . .
To feed our ego
Go with His blessings
Forget your empty stomach
BLOOD . . .
To wash away our sins
No need for His
When yours will do
FREEDOM . . .
From the law of death
But if you are true
You will wear our chains
BELIEVE . . .
All that we tell you
Don’t listen for yourself
You do not have our ears to hear
REPENT . . .
Kneel with tears in our eyes
Poor out our heart on the alter
What does it matter?
Tomorrow we can return to our ways