[00:26.45]Treachery with a smile, etched upon its face[00:29.99]A face of red, but a heart of stone cold black[00:34.47]Servants of two masters, the congregation splits[00:39.07]Serving sexuals rituals, true back biters[00:43.71]Pirates in pinstripe, admired by the many in their hour of weakness[00:48.81]All ways stand, with their backs to the sun[00:52.75]Religious fanatics, muttering righteousness on sacred ground[00:57.40]The armor of religion like foil across a bed of nails[01:02.40]Conscience, burning, lives held,[01:09.03]Hostage to heaven[01:30.91]Symbolic bullshit, hung around the necks, of the weak[01:34.01]Silver and gold, just trinkets of deception[01:38.54]One man's faith, becomes another man's evil[01:43.13]Don't deny the power of inner strength, right.[01:48.03]Conscience, burning, lives held,[01:54.51]Hostage to heaven[03:39.91]Conscience, burning, lives held,[03:46.60]Hostage to heaven