Property, theology of bitter men Placate, eradicate, and do it again Words are like weapons They cut and they burn and they bleed The hard place between what you know And what you need Destiny, certainty; is it divided The faithful soul and faithless mind Words are like weapons They cut and they burn and they bleed The hard place between what you know And what you need All your sins are on display Just a stone's throw away All your sins are on display Just a stone's throw away Temptation, vocation, The wages we spend The serpent swallows itself; And swallows again Words are like weapons They cut and they burn and they bleed The hard place between what you know And what you need All your sins are on display Just a stone's throw away All your sins are on display Just a stone's throw away