Fatten those tender lambs

'till they're ready 

to be brought forth 

into the temple of lies. 



Taste this powder make a choice

before someone hurts the children

they're gonna show us 

the oppression that we've felt 

we hope aggression dies away. 



Shocked brains wondering who's gonna fall

impressions from the holy eyes 

I'm hearing their lies 

I'm seeing their eyes looking for preys 

What's gonna happen in this place? 

confused mental state. 



I see their faith riping apart. 



Show them your shape 

shattered, beaten, tired. 

they say : just pray 

questions dividing us. 

like a blurred image 

composed of fantasies 

believe it their ideals 

are on decay. 



Fixed way we see that's only an ambition

for along time we've drunk their insults with fear

vestiges of repentance 

we're afraid to see beyond our eyes 

what do we hide? 



Feign compassion and pull out his heart with your hand

There's no much left here 

They are so lost yearning madly for a clear light

The temple of lies.