Los Templos

Sunday morning just waking up
I saw the temples taking off
And they weren't rockets
They were praying ships
Churches synagogues and mosques
Fleeing from the earth to sail the blue sky
Emigrating to other planets
The faithful have stayed without thinking or breathing
That their temples have left

Today they sell the decrees of canonization
Hunger fear and lots of cold
The owners of the land settle to reign
And accept you as a slave
The barcode on the skin they will mark
As access to food
Any spirituality has to be hidden
That there is no house to go pray

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

The temples are leaving
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

Taking off
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
They're leaving

The valuable metals will dissolve in water
You won't be able to eat your life savings
Death and disease will make their selection
The puppy's blanket burns on every corner
The temple will finally grow in your heart
Praying and breathing will be the same
And everything behind will be revealed pagan at last
Since the temples escaped

The temple rises in my heart
And when I breathe prayers fly

The wind calms in my heart
And when I look at you prayers fly
The bridge rises in my heart
And when I walk prayers sound
The temple is built in my heart
And when I breathe prayers fly
The temple is built in my heart

And when I breathe prayers fly
And when I breathe prayers fly
And when I breathe prayers fly