Reek of Rotting Rye

I've been searching for something good in mankind,
Seek for wisdom in dim lantern light,
But all I see is misery.
While we feed our inborn greed;
Greed of rotting kind
Bless and break and part the bread
Give me what I need
Freed from human kind
Invest in the stock of greed
Give me my d je croisaily bread
From two small fish and five loaves of bread,
We could feed and treat a great group of men.
Poverty and misery
While we feast upon our greed;
Greed of rotting kind
Bless and break and part the bread
Give me what I need
Freed from human kind
Invest in the stock of greed
Give me my daily bread
Take the flesh of mind, for it is the bread of life.
A new covenant - do this in remembrance of me.
Take the blood of mind, for it is the wine of life.
A new covenant - do this in remembrance of me.
Greed of rotting kind
Bless and break and part the bread
Give me what I need
Freed from human kind
Invest in the stock of greed
Give me my daily bread