We Are What You Say

We are a servant, we have a song

The side of a beehive, a tabernacle choir

We are the sound working in wars

The bishop is gone to the acolyte shores

We save our Bibles, we pull our sleeves

The word is a guard and the guard is a cleave

We are the right, we are the stay

The accolade's gone, we are what you say

We have no language, we have no chore

The side of a beehive, the bride is a whore

We are a spite, we are at bay

The spirit is life, we are what you say

We have a sermon, we have a song

The bishop is easy, the bishop is wrong

The spirit is right, the spirit will say

We are a light, we are what you say