Lyrics:

Weak from the journey
The long traveling days
Hungry to worship
To join in the praise
Shock met with anger
That burned on His face
As He entered the wasteland
Of that barren place
And the Lamb is a Lion
Who's roaring with rage
At the empty religion
That's filling their days
They'll flee from the harm
Of the Carpenter's strong arm
And come to know
The scourging anger of the Lord
The priests and the merchants
Demanded some proof
For their hearts were hardened
Dnd blind to the Truth
But Satan's own law
Is to sell and to buy
But God's only way
Is to give and to die

And the Lamb is a Lion
Who's roaring with rage
At the empty religion
That's filling their days
They'll flee from the harm
Of the Carpenter's strong arm
And come to know
The scourging anger of the Lord
The noise and confusion
Gave way to His word
At last sacred silence
So God could be heard
And the Lamb is a Lion
Who's roaring with rage
At the empty religion
That's filling their days
They'll flee from the harm
Of the Carpenter's strong arm
And come to know
The scourging anger of the Lord