I been tearing
And I been torn
The temple steps
Are smooth and warm

What Judas been doing
There ain't no knowing
On the olive vine
Something different is growing

[Chorus: x4]
Lazarus on down

One eyed crow
Tapping on a windowpane
Little boy raised a cup
In cyaphast's name

The potter's field
Blood beneath the tree
That money's gone son
What's left, you owe me

[Chorus: x4]

Is that hope
In the shepherd's eyes?
Or just another
Little dark surprise?

I'm just like you, dad,
Thin and cold
If you didn't know it
Well now you know

Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Written by: TOM MORELLO

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