Seems that we´ve lost our innocence
The pulpit the teachers
Have warned us

Blindly accepting
Their words as truth
And taking advantage of our trust

Don´t expect an answer
Can´t help that you´re suspicious
Something is missing
So you can´t decide
But you´re letting them guide you

How can you listen
These empty words
In their messages meanings
Where´s the beginning
If there´s no end
Seems you´re undecided

Fancy dress
Contrived rhetoric speech
The unlettered masses conforming
Rank and file members
Fearing change
But questioned their own faith
This morning

Don´t expect an answer
Can´t help that you´re suspicious
Something is missing
Still you can´t decide
But you´re letting them guide you

How can we listen
These empty words
In their messages meanings
Where´s the beginning
If there´s no end
Seems we´re undecided

And those that will listen
They see their world
In these messages meanings
But I can´t accept this as proof
I know
Neither one´s provided