Hypocrisy

Pray to the saints but don't feed the poor
Burn the heretic but don't free the innocent
Ban a thousand books and burn them all
But don't allow to translate the Word of God
Holy smoke is rising from the bloody grounds
Murders justified by a God they do not serve
Freedom is a sin and Jesus is too weak to judge
Money is your unfailing ticket to heaven
Let's put away the cross
And build a throne
In the middle of the space
That was meant to be empty

This is Hypocrisy
Hypocrisy

Holyness, a killer can't get it
Purification, no clothes can make us free
Absolution, there's only one way to get it
No Pope, no priest, no teacher gives us life
Sola Fide, believing is the key
Sola Scriptura, the only authority
Solus Christus, no pope can make you free
Sola Gratia, his love is a gift
Soli Deo Gloria
Only our god is holy
Soli Deo Gloria
Only our god is worthy
Let's put away the throne
And build a cross
In the middle of the space
That is now finally empty