Sinai Beach Lyrics
2. Wolves In Sheep's Clothing
To the pharisees of the twenty-first century To those who know only religious ceremonies Crooked liars behind pedestals Got bibles in there hands but know nothing of what it holds Stand on your stage, wave your fist in the air Move your lips Move your lips to speak of your own man made teachings, age old traditions Aged old traditions are what holds close to your heart Old teastament, old covenant is what you preach That broke whan the body of Christ broke Did you forget, or did you just skip through that part? That most crucial party The part that changed the course of history.
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