In this time of need, this time of peril,
This time when helpless seek,
When so many search for some light of hope,
And they consider the God of whom they've been told,
The wolves come out to play,
To deceive and turn men's hearts away,
Under guise of sheep with such beautiful smiles,
Appear to be of God, yet all the while they...

Lead them straight to Hell,
Don't touch me,
You've got blood on your hands,
Time will come, you will see,
You're over.

Preying on their need, the need to live,
Their need to live pure and free,
You mix a little lie with a lot of truth,
You bait their trust and then they follow you,
You get them believing and following lies,
They see your deceit all in the name of Christ,
Look into my eyes,
They can't understand when they hear you call me "brother," see you shaking my hand.

They curse His name 'cause of you,
Don't touch me,
You've got blood on your hands,
Time will come, you will see,
You're over.

Stealing their hope of peace,
Fellowship of thieves,
Hands dipped in the blood of children, exposed while seeking peace.
Their fellowship of thieves,
Causing more destruction than those who don't claim to believe,
This fellowship of thieves,
Watch for wolves,
Be wary that you are not deceived,
This fellowship of thieves.