Crooks

Guarded in silence, growing in darkness
Fermented by your constricted guidance
Unwanted advice? Best check it twice
Control your converted, you think for them all

You sell religion for a profit
But that won't make you a prophet
You're gonna pay for what you took
You're just a bunch of crooks

Veiling the violence in name of alliance
Neglect of the righteous breeds the defiant
On the horizon to end your dominion
Seek first your own and you might lose it all
You're gonna pay for what you took
You're just a bunch of crooks

If they're not walking in the light
Don't let them tell you wrong from right
Their mortality they hide
But you can see it through their lies

You sell religion for a profit
But that won't make you a prophet
You're gonna pay for what you took
You're just a bunch of crooks



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Writer(s): Matthew Parker
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