Poverty Under a Thorned Crown Lyrics


Peering through poverty

While in a palace made of gold

Leaching off of millions

While children are sold

Abuse runs rapid in the cathedral

Somehow the Pope isn't evil

The clergy, a symbol of true oppression

Born with ones thoughts, but we can't question

Religion is false hypocrisy

Preaching while not following it

Untruthfully reciting the words of God

While the crucified king is another Sheep

Written secretes kept for thousands of years

Keeping the followers in everlasting fear

Dodging concerns for stories of a virgin whore

While abuse still lingers behind closed doors

Suffering as more people are hurt

Hoping for the day religion is lost

This world would live to see true freedom