The Church Is For Sinners — Amebix

The pulpits standing empty, the congregations left Because to qualify for piety they had to pass a test

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And will they never understand That the future is in man The priests, when told of starving kids, look on in mock dismay While thinking of new ways by which to make religion pay Money from mass misery? There's nothing wrong with that The church holds out a bloodstained hand to pass around the hat By the pricking in my thumbs Something wicked this way comes [Shakespeare]