Twelve Tribes - Televangelist lyrics

"Pray we go unharmed in the wake" Like clockwork these words appear on a prompter A camera cranes in and the crowds desperately tune in For our fearless leader to wield the knife I thank God I'm a witness And it's so inspired On my command A paid concern, a counterfeit healing We'll raise the dead In the end they devise countless concepts To renew your faith in the plan Memorize and repeat the phrase Look straight ahead and take back your hard earned sympathy It won't miss and we're taking up arms They won't know what hit them When the anesthetic wears off We're baiting the vultures So help us… That's the way its always been There's a truth we can't afford to admit Raise the dead Send your love & your cash For the righteous and the dead And it's so inspired On my command A paid concern, a counterfeit healing We'll raise the dead In the end they devise countless concepts To renew your faith in the plan To renew your faith in the plan To renew your faith in the plan