Forgive me father for they have sinned, "Why are they crying?"
Promising all of the fortune they'd bring, "All of them lying."
Some with power, some are wealthy and old, "None of them will know."
They're the self appointed sin patrol, "Self appointed sin patrol."

The past anointed seed
The victim of their creed
At last they claim their home
Their Messiah Unknown

And now the whips of the many and of the meek,
"On the day of your reckoning"
Changed all the rules and forgot the deeds, "They're still suffering."
Now let my people go, "But why are they crying?"
To the kingdom they will never know "But all of them are dying."

The past anointed seed
The victim of their creed
At last they claim their home
Their Messiah Unknown