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Blind Guides

(Chorus:) Blind, oh, blind guides of the blind


deep is the ditch you’ll both wind up in
Truth you won’t find in the closed
rejecting mode your mind’s in

1.) You’ve all been fast asleep too long,


repeating all the same old songs
On your pews on Sunday morning,
you despised to heed the warning
You preferred to keep on yawning,
refused to see the new day dawning
Truth, the light & I repeat:
Now you’ll have to face the heat

2.) Killed the prophets through the ages,


persecute the wise & sages
Burned a million sacred pages,
locked your pupils up in cages
There’s no war you wouldn’t wage
to try to blot out in your rage
The truth, the light & I repeat: Now you’ll ... ( Chorus)

3.) “Rich man, yeah, but pauper? No!”


That’s the way you chose to go
Soon you’ll feel the mortal blow
of one who’ll reap what they have sown
A better way you once were shown
but refused and even so, Truth ...

4.) Will there be a second chance


after you’ll have paid the dance?
Or will you settle for romance
with predition’s evil prince
& Reap the harvest of your sins?
Babylon, please take the hint! Truth ...

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