Prey

Masters from a faraway place
In a place where no one knows their faces
The face of the crime
There is no such thing as justice
In a court where money makes the man
And here's where we stand
The face of the crime

That they know no evil never shall suspect
The benefits of progress never will regret
Crossеs for their sixes, crosses from thеir heart
Crosses for their troubles, that's where it starts

So, prey, darling prey
To the hands of the strangers
Who make you pray
Prey, oh, yeah
Lift your hands from your faces
They make you prey

Inheritance of all our passion
With a destiny that's laid before us
Here where we stand
Thoughts by the hand

That they know no evil never shall suspect
The benefits of progress never will regret
Crosses for their sixes, crosses from their heart
Crosses for their troubles, that's where we start

So, prey, darling prey
To the hands of the strangers
Who make you pray
Prey, mmm, yeah
Lift your hands from your faces
They make you prey

Watch what you say
Watch how you feel
Watch what you think
Watch how you look
Watch when you know

Prey, ooh, yeah
To the hands of the strangers
Who make you pray
Prey, oh, yeah
Lift your hands from your faces
They make you prey

Oh, prey, yeah
Darling prey

Darling prey, darling prey
To the hands of the strangers
Who make you pray
Prey, yeah
Lift your hands from your faces
They make you prey