Last Word - Trial of God Lyrics

Hollow promise, diseased prophets, obstruct progress
Watching the peons continually mocking them
Destroyed cultures, inbred vultures,
Hands resting on the throat of human suffering
Wrinkled lines, forming the genesis of time
Gnarled hands, gripping the throats of manipulatable minds
They deteriorate the separation of church and state
All bow to the holy cash cow, the golden plate determines your fate
Eating but never full, vile disruptors of the soul
They deteriorate the separation of church and state
The trial shall now commence
Bring us your hungry feed us your poor
Become the church's whore
The almighty with the power to do it all
Programming the masses to live a cult-like existence
They deteriorate the separation of church and state
The trial shall now commence
Personal greed for the fodder left to the streets
Defiled ever more
Unfurling the door
Our burden transcends time
Your soul's a key to eternal life
They deteriorate the separation of church and state
The trial shall now commence
Bring us your hungry feed us your poor
Become the church's whore