"Spiritual masters of the human race gather around!"

[Note that song begins with a chant (part
of Lord's Prayer actually-in Greek-)
"Oti sou estin i vasileia kai i dinami kai i doksa..."
"For thine is the kingdom, and the power, and the glory..."]

It's all so tender
It's all so great
You, humble worshipers dressed in gold and velvet

They serve our causes
They find us pain
To feed our holy hearts again

Make them believe they're nothing
They don't deserve their lives
And they will turn to puppets
Blind to see our disguise

It's all so tender
It's all so great
You, humble worshipers dressed in gold and velvet