Strange are the things we place our beliefs in

My apprehensions tear down the walls of the temple



The dollar signs that you crave

Mark the extent of your faith



Strange are the things we choose to believe in

My apprehensions tear down the walls of the temple



I'll never fit in, no faith to believe in

My resignation tears down the walls of the temple



Your cash betrays your true worth

Obtain your garden on Earth



Profane is the wealth that you believe in



Since you can't be wrong, shield your eyes from the sun

Its light will expose the poverty of your soul



Your wealth cannot save

This sacrament that will fade

Your opulence has no worth

You've sold your soul on this earth



And I'll break from your hold

My life cannot be bought and sold

This truth you will never get

And now you're so far in debt



And I'll break from your hold

My life cannot be bought and sold

This truth you will never get

And now you're so far in debt