Lone Wolf - Divine Art of Lies lyrics

Reading in their crystal ball, their holy icon of lies And they see what you wanna see, and they hear what you wanna hear Still they are making their profit of weakness and the sadness Of poor men who have lost all hope, all faith and will to live Sneaking in-deep in mind and soul Deceitfully-so high's the fall Sly-Divine art of lies Lie-Divine art of lies Vicious, sly, they're addicted to the desperation of men They're making amounts of money from cruel desolation Those ba*tards are becoming rich with modern slavery It's a shame to see those thieves in the 21th century