Fariseo

And whoever is free from sin
Let them cast the first stone

Where are the people who point fingers at you
Those who throw stones, those who shoot at you
Those who see the splinter that bothered you
And don't see the spear stuck in their hearts, love is over
Grace vanished, forgiveness ran out
They easily forgot their first love
Who with his mercy gave them the gift

The gift of life, listen up!
Don't waste your time, thank those who care for you
You know that you watch in vain if God doesn't guard
Don't spit up, you'll get spit on, get it together
It's not with your strength, it's from above
Jesus wants to help you and you dodge him
The soul of a sinner finds a way out
When instead of judgment, you offer bread of life

This isn't about bullets or shootouts
This is a message for the hypocrites

I'll keep throwing bars with my fingers

You're a huge hypocrite!
Your mouth is all talk!
Teaching about a God, but you don't love Him
Dragging people into a dead religion
Wanting to take them to the fire where you'll burn
You'll perish, you'll fail, you'll die
In the law, there's no mercy in your practices
No forgiveness, no faith in God, no justice
How can one blind person lead another

Brood of vipers, whitewashed tombs
With their lips they honor Him but they're far away
You find them sitting in the front rows
But who are they fooling? God cannot be mocked
There are still hypocrites trying to deceive
Disguised as lambs to blend in
And if you want to verify what I'm saying
Go to any church, you'll catch them there

This isn't about bullets or shootouts
This is a message for the hypocrites

I'll leave this here, so it doesn't get uglier

This is for the fakes, the same ones
Who for over two thousand years
Have caused the Lord disgust with their hypocrisy