You speak in front of every one
Raising your hands to the sky
You swear you will help the weak
But you really want their coins

You say you pray in the name of God
Father you call his name in vain
You grow your strength pretending tears
Acting passion, love and faith

Faith, they're looking
For you they're coming
Believing they will reach
Something highers
Something better
That you'll never give

Crying you deceive
They consider you a saint
They're waiting for a miracle
They raise their hands
To the sky
Crying you deceive
They consider you a saint
They're waiting for a miracle
They say a pray
In the house of fools

You were supposed to lead their steps to light
But you're draining their souls
Someday your shows will be revealed to higher eyes
Your house of fools shall fall and you will pay