The body, the blood dragged through the mud
Strangled by the rosary, the system is but a dud
Why does the creed keep growing, the massive flood
The haters claim them as cattle chewing their cud
A conflict from the raising, gone on unceasing
The tithe, freely given, is just mass fleecing
The givers really know it's for mechanical greasing
Salvation is truly free, the attendance keeps increasing
Can't wrap their mind around the invisible man
Flat out deny the existence, say it deadpan
The faithful will not know all, nobody can
They pray about freedom, don't pass the ban
Soldiers of faith always at the ready
They'll fight on, always slow and steady
The devil sets the traps, every bouncing betty
The faithless will never see because they're heady