Strange are the things we place our beliefs in   My apprehensions tear down the walls of the temple      The dollar signs that you crave   Mark the extent of your faith      Strange are the things we choose to believe in   My apprehensions tear down the walls of the temple      I'll never fit in, no faith to believe in   My resignation tears down the walls of the temple      Your cash betrays your true worth   Obtain your garden on Earth      Profane is the wealth that you believe in      Since you can't be wrong, shield your eyes from the sun   Its light will expose the poverty of your soul      Your wealth cannot save   This sacrament that will fade   Your opulence has no worth   You've sold your soul on this earth      And I'll break from your hold   My life cannot be bought and sold   This truth you will never get   And now you're so far in debt      And I'll break from your hold   My life cannot be bought and sold   This truth you will never get   And now you're so far in debt