Belief

[00:20.36] Have you ever watched them as they gather there on Sundays?

[00:23.74] In grotesque clothes as tokens of esteem

[00:27.13] And stoop beneath the musty pulpit, ready to submit

[00:30.51] Their bodies and their souls to the machine

[00:35.51] It's normal to submit

[00:39.18] To feed the holy leech

[00:42.78] To sell yourself to slavery

[00:46.48] Believe in what they preach

[01:02.04] The smell of the church lies like guilt upon their shoulders

[01:05.70] Oppressive silence dulls the brain, accept

[01:09.35] Kneel in repentance, you will accept our doctrine

[01:12.75] And share in all the relics we have kept

[01:44.62] People must believe in ways to eliminate their freedom

[01:48.28] The church is just like bondage of the brain

[01:51.70] It's frightening to realize what's happening outside

[01:55.37] Obscure the view with Christ on colored panes

[02:00.63] It's normal to submit

[02:04.28] To feed the holy leech

[02:07.98] To sell yourself to slavery

[02:11.61] Believe in what they preach