[Lyrics; Turner] [Music; Pepa] I'll blind the eyes that never saw Deafen the ears that won't hear the truth I'll cut the throats that sing not My praise Corrode the brains enshrining but lies Ha, how pure their thoughts will be! I'll break the hands that are folded in prayer Crush the feet that walk the lamb's path I'll tear the wombs that give birth to weakness Rip out every heart that beats not for Me How clean their blood-dripping bodies will be ... I'll burn the houses, shelters of falseness Blast every road built in hope of escape [Lead; s**dog] I'll blind the eyes that never saw Deafen the ears that won't hear the truth I'll cut the throats that sing not My praise Corrode the brains enshrining but lies Ha, how pure their thoughts will be! I'll break the hands that are folded in prayer Crush the feet that walk the lamb's path I'll tear the wombs that give birth to weakness Rip out every heart that beats not for Me How clean their blood-dripping bodies will be ...