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