You think I'm in need of cheap penance
The Pope's your primary basis
I guess it must be so
But, still, they claim to see
Is the sacrilegious me?
They’ve blinded you so much that you don’t know
You don’t know
You think the Pope's infallible to lean on
That Rome is just correct in all her claims
But I know that they've contradicted Scripture
Mass for life, purgatory, Magistrate
You think that only Peter is your leader
When that Peter won't look and think like you
Coz if we look at Acts of the “First Vicars”
You turned things they'd never do, and never knew
Did we ever hear the church cry they're the source of truth
Or pass down merits; good acts in a bin
Can they spring the souls with coins, in coffer, ringings
Can the faith of the apostles be with this
When you tainted their traditions with your sin
Come find the hidden lines trailed by Reformers
Come taste the truth that's buried in His Word
Come know that it's sufficient to redeem you
That, for once, Rome would never want you learned
By grace through faith alone in no-one other
Than Him Whom God The Father here has sent
And we have the Comforter with each other
And that Soli Deo Gloria is our end
Now while we can seek the Lord, go
You can pass it down, may you ever grow
May you never hear these wolves try to get your fortune
For never you can buy what conquers sin
We need to sing against the doctrines of indulgence
We need the faith of the apostles to begin
You can know the church from this fallen Romish church, and still you
Can keep the faith the fathers have been with
The Pope's your primary basis
I guess it must be so
But, still, they claim to see
Is the sacrilegious me?
They’ve blinded you so much that you don’t know
You don’t know
You think the Pope's infallible to lean on
That Rome is just correct in all her claims
But I know that they've contradicted Scripture
Mass for life, purgatory, Magistrate
You think that only Peter is your leader
When that Peter won't look and think like you
Coz if we look at Acts of the “First Vicars”
You turned things they'd never do, and never knew
Did we ever hear the church cry they're the source of truth
Or pass down merits; good acts in a bin
Can they spring the souls with coins, in coffer, ringings
Can the faith of the apostles be with this
When you tainted their traditions with your sin
Come find the hidden lines trailed by Reformers
Come taste the truth that's buried in His Word
Come know that it's sufficient to redeem you
That, for once, Rome would never want you learned
By grace through faith alone in no-one other
Than Him Whom God The Father here has sent
And we have the Comforter with each other
And that Soli Deo Gloria is our end
Now while we can seek the Lord, go
You can pass it down, may you ever grow
May you never hear these wolves try to get your fortune
For never you can buy what conquers sin
We need to sing against the doctrines of indulgence
We need the faith of the apostles to begin
You can know the church from this fallen Romish church, and still you
Can keep the faith the fathers have been with
