From the hellenistic face
comes the smile that betrays
a scripture filled with suffering
and educated lies
For years I've told the people as enslavement reared it's 
ugly head
for years I watched them struggle to embrace their daily 
bread
forget the church, forget the steeple, free thinking is 
nearly dead, nearly dead
the neglected future of this fallen race, the victims of 
the chosen will be saved
The sorrow and the suffering of the weak, tomorrow will 
belong to the new elite
For years I've told the people as enslavement reared it's 
ugly head
for years I watched them struggle to embrace their daily 
bread
forget the church, forget the steeple, free thinking is 
nearly dead, nearly dead