GoldBlind

In deserted days When they feel so lost They seek redemption At any cost Tired of waiting For their messiah to descend They make a god of gold For only gold they understand Worshipers of gold To the true faith they are blind They seek redemption They cannot find Worshipers of gold To the true faith they are blind They seek the answers They cannot find Returning filled with wisdom He finds them in their sin They've turned their backs on answers Rejecting what's within Dark clouds emerge above them Waiting to hail wrath The one knows no compassion To those in his behalf A heart filled with fury He breaks the words to pieces As they drink their own disgrace The truth now unleashes Worshipers of gold To the true faith they are blind They seek redemption They cannot find Worshipers of gold To the true faith they are blind They seek the answers They cannot find As god looks down from heaven Their punishment is due They fill their faith with statues For only gold is true Cursed to walk the desert Surrounding endless sand 40 years of wandering For breaking his command