THERE'S A WRENCH IN THE MACHINE
THERE'S A CRACK ON ARMORED SOULS
WHO PREACH BUT DO NOT PRACTICE
WHAT THEIR GOOD BOOK HAS SOLD
NOW THEIR TRUTH WON'T SET YOU FREE
IT'S A DISTORTED TWISTED LIE
FIRMLY ANCHORED IN DECEPTION
WHERE ENLIGHTENMENT IS DENIED
THEY'RE SINGING TO YOUR HEART
WHILE LOCKING CHAINS UPON YOUR MIND
FROM THE CAGE OF YOUR SUBMISSION
YOU CLAW AT WHATS DIVINE
AIN'T NO HALOS
AIN'T NO HALO OVER ANY ONES HEAD
I DON'T GIVE A DAMN WHAT YOUR GOOD BOOK SAID
AINT NO HOPE FOR THE SINNER NO MORE
THERE'S A WRINKLE IN THE FABRIC
THERES A FLAW IN THE DESIGN
ON A QUEST FOR YOUR SALVATION
YOU HAVE FALLIN FROM THE CLIMB
THEY'RE SINGING TO YOUR HEART
WHILE LOCKING CHAINS UPON YOUR MIND
FROM THE CAGE OF YOUR SUBMISSION
YOU CLAW AT WHATS DIVINE