Pigs in the Temple Lyrics

Feed the sickness of the victor
Crowd the icons with familiar
Fill the buckets of forgiven
Waste the value of the living
You try to trick me
Shape me, school me, fool me
But you will never rule me

You try to trick me
Shape me, school me, fool me
But you will never rule me

So do it, move it
Come on and step up
If it makes you feel brave
Close your eyes and close your mind
If you think you'll be saved

Speak it, preach it
Man, I can dig it
You don't think you're a slave
When you close your time will your spirt fly
Are you sure you're not afraid

So now you carry crosses to your victims
Yet another soul eviction
See the madness overtake them
When the answers all escape them
You try to trick me
Shape me, school me, fool me
But you will never rule me

You try to trick me
Shape me, school me, fool me
But you will never rule me

So do it, move it
Come on and step up
If it makes you feel brave
Close your eyes and close your mind
If you think you'll be saved
Speak it, preach it,
Man, I can dig it
You don't think you're a slave
When you close your time will your spirt fly
Are you sure you're not afraid

So now there's pigs who wallow in the temple
Overcomplicate the simple
Missions killed our earth connection
Now we're left with no direction

So fill the vessels of the hollow
There's only poison left to swallow
Ancient knowledge gone forever
Now what holds us all together

Medicine men drown in the narrow
Medicine men drown in the narrow

Break me, shape me
School me, fool me
But you will never rule me