Here in the belly of the beast

We been making dirty deals

We been living underneath

The bright lights of Babylon

Oh how it shimmers how it shines

With the sheen of compromise

Been soaking in the lies

And Rome starts to feel home

Are we all toxic

Are we a kingdom or a wasteland

Are we the balm of Gilead

Or a poison to the world

Are we all toxic

Are we the cure or the infection

Are we the hands and feet of Christ

Or are we devils in disguise

I can’t tell

I won’t be bought I won’t comply

I won’t serve a dollar sign

Won’t conform to your desires

Or bow down beneath a flag

No I won’t kneel and kiss the ring

I’m no gear in this machine

I’m no part of this regime

Cesar is not my Lord

I’ve only got one Lord

I can’t tell if we’re helping or we’re hurting

I can’t tell if we’re the problem or solution

I can’t tell if we’re the saviours or if we need saving

I can’t tell if we’re the healers or the broken

I can’t tell if we’re a system of oppression

I can’t tell if we’re the heroes or if we’re the villains

I don’t know what God you’re claimin’

We say the same things though

Apparently and variably it’s clear that something changed

I see us under the steeple, I don’t need people, it’s just people

But you must admit, we must consent that all idea’s ain’t equal

And if we fruit of the spirit then our soil must be toxic

‘Cause every single topic causes us to launch rockets

I’m wonderin’ who sufferin’ and proffitin’ off this

How you fight Babylon when you become just like it

We devour, seek your power, weaponize, utilize, brutalize, mutalize

And who decides who is right, inspect inspects each other’s eyes, yellin’ over hurt and cries

You worried about who’s worthy of your precious time

That’s ridiculous, God gotta be sick of this

Somebody gettin’ rich for this

Listen I think we missed it

I thought the goal was exodus

Body and soul, preciousness

I thought the whole session was on earth, like are we all