Are you holy men
Or are you hungry wolves?
Hang yourself upon the cross for all to see
But the lepers at your door
The hungry, tired, poor
They don't see in you
The shelter that they seek
I see you raise yourselves high
As you speak of others crimes
But your greed and your pride
Are the only sins I see
Burn your temples down
Take away your crown
What are you now?
Nothing
Burn your temples down
Take away your crowns
What are you now?
Nothing
I see you raise yourselves high
As you speak of others crimes
But your greed and your pride
Are the only sins I see
Are you holy men, or are you hungry wolves?
Are you holy men, or are Pharisees?
I see you raise yourselves high
As you speak of others crimes
But your greed and your pride
Are the only sins I see