You're keeping in step in the line

Got your chin held high and you feel just fine

'Cause you do what you're told

But inside your heart it is black

And it's hollow and it's cold

Just how deep do you believe

Will you bite the hand that feeds

Will you chew until it bleeds

Can you get up off your knees

Are you brave enough to see

Do you want to change it

What if this whole crusade's a charade

And behind it all there's a price to be paid

For the blood which we dine

Justified in the name of the holy and the divine

Just how deep do you believe

Will you bite the hand that feeds

Will you chew until it bleeds

Can you get up off your knees

Are you brave enough to see

Do you want to change it

So naive

I keep holding on to what I want to believe

I can see but I keep holding on and on

And on and on

Will you bite the hand that feeds you

Will you stay down on your knees

Will you bite the hand that feeds you

Will you stay down on your knees

Will you bite the hand that feeds you

Will you stay down on your knees

Will you bite the hand that feeds you

Will you stay down on your knees

Will you bite the hand that feeds you

Will you stay down on your knees

Will you bite the hand that feeds you

Will you stay down on your knees

Will you bite the hand that feeds you

Will you stay down on your knees

Will you bite the hand that feeds you

Will you stay down on your knees