Hostage To Heaven lyrics
Treachery with a smile, etched upon its face A face of red , but a heart
of stone cold black Servants of two masters, the congregation splits Serving sexual rituals, true back bites
Pirates in pinstripe,
admired by the many in their hours of weakness All ways stand, with
their backs to the sun Religious fanatics, muttering righteousness on
sacred ground The armor of religion like foil across a bed of nails
Conscience, burning, lives held Hostage to heaven Symbolic bullshit,
hung around the necks, of the weak Silver and gold, just trinkets of
deception One man's faith becomes another man's evil Don't deny the
power of inner strength, right 2x Conscience, burning, lives held Hostage to heaven
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