Idols

We make gods like us
In them we put our trust
Like everything they start to rust
And then return to dust
Made of silver and gold
No life do they behold
Like everything they start to rust
And then return to dust

Worthless, hopeless, vain pursuits of life
They promise but they never satisfy

Do you serve it with all your might?
Is it the only thing in sight?
Would you cry for it?
Would you die for it?
Would you give your life so you could have it?
Do you serve it with all your might?
Is it the only thing in sight?
Would you cry for it?
Would you die for it?
Would you give your life so you could have it?

Anything can become an idol
Anything under the sun, your child
Love, job, sex, money, power, and drugs
Will pin you under their thumb
They're not bad themselves
Look closely to tell
Love, job, sex, money, power, and drugs
Will pin you under their thumb

Worthless, hopeless, vain pursuits of life
They promise but they never satisfy
No other God but the one true God

Do you serve it with all your might?
Is it the only thing in sight?
Would you cry for it?
Would you die for it?
Would you give your life so you could have it?
Do you serve it with all your might?
Is it the only thing in sight?
Would you cry for it?
Would you die for it?
Would you give your life so you could have it?

Damn your gods or they will damn you
Damn your gods or they will damn you
Damn your gods or they will damn you!
Damn your gods or they will damn
Damn your gods or they will damn you!
Damn your gods or they will damn you!
Damn your gods or they will damn you!



Credits
Writer(s): Philip Andrew Rose Macurak
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