[Lyrics: Araya, King; Music: Hanneman]
Evangelist you claim God speaks through you,
Your restless mouth full of lies
You care not for the old that suffer,
When empty pockets cry from hunger.
Penniless from their
Sharing their money to quench your greed.
Searching for the answer to their prayers
They cry their last wish of
His spirit lives and breathes in me.
The almighty transformed to your screen.
The meanings lost in its
No holy words, describe his deception.
You say you'll help us find the lord,
Tell me preacher how do you
A simple quest for a visible savior,
To lead us through our final prayer.
Send your donations,
to the cause.
Your righteous reward?
Praise the lord, praise god,
Is what you wish to sell.
There is no
heaven without a hell.
In your mind's eye could you truly believe,
That by giving you can save your
Could you be so naive!
You heal the sick,[you] raise the dead,
You blind the congregation
With the things you
Religious blackmail a deceit of trust,
That death will come and all will be lost.
Can you hear the serpents
Look deep in those deceiving eyes.
Ignore the writing on the wall,
You should read between the lies.
subsides his honesty,
An inquiry, is it blasphemy?
Impure the soul, that's made to suffer,
No sermons left to hide or
An empty promise, lie unfulfilled,
To steal a dream or get it killed.
They claim your trip to heavens nearby,
believe it but satan wouldn't lie.