Slavers, soul traders, relics of past, obscuring presence, poisoning hearts Emptiness masked by righteous lies, selling the holy as merchandise Love your neighbour, hate the rest, exploit the deepest fear Bent down, knees of blood, indulge when no one's near Idolaters! The folly of those who have spent their lives on worshiping stones So scared to look and see the void Saviors, doomsayers, shameful disguise Possessive zealots, controlling lives Hollowness masked by righteous paths, funding the temples, reaching up to the skies You wage the holy war yet you fail to see your idols died so long ago Mere symbol you revere You preach the holy word yet you fail to hear the silence from your idols The reason you deny