Fatten those tender lambs   'till they're ready   to be brought forth   into the temple of lies.   Taste this powder make a choice   before someone hurts the children   they're gonna show us   the oppression that we've felt   we hope aggression dies away.      Shocked brains wondering who's gonna fall   impressions from the holy eyes   I'm hearing their lies   I'm seeing their eyes looking for preys   What's gonna happen in this place?   confused mental state.      I see their faith riping apart.      Show them your shape   shattered, beaten, tired.   they say : just pray   questions dividing us.   like a blurred image   composed of fantasies   believe it their ideals   are on decay.      Fixed way we see that's only an ambition   for along time we've drunk their insults with fear   vestiges of repentance   we're afraid to see beyond our eyes   what do we hide?      Feign compassion and pull out his heart with your hand   There's no much left here   They are so lost yearning madly for a clear light   The temple of lies.