So much wealth, so much to say So man lives, are kept at bay Your hold is tight upon the weak and dispossessed Centuries of our enslavement have enabled you to flourish Your influence is selfish as you line your halls in fold With regal houses more of greed than of God your truth is shown So much fire, so much zeal So much opulence, that you can't feel The apathy you've shown the world as you hide behind your "Son" You show a face of great concern while you look the other way The foundations you were built upon are nothing more than lies The remnants of your glory days, now just markers for your grave Watch them all die for you Skin them alive with passion Take all their lives for you Raping the world forever Ignore the cries, ignore the pleas What's good for you is not for them Let them suffer, let them die There's always souls you'll need to save