False Idols

A sick method to your madness How did we get to this point? Trading holy water for snake oil Baptized as the king we can't afford to anoint This home is not where your heart belonged The recovery is something you have prolonged No one wants to hear your voice Everything you gave to us is flawed It's almost as if we had no choice No one wants to see you become a god Absolute power corrupts absolutely Sorry to speak in clichés You stripped protection from the unnerved And gave way to the darkest days Silence should not be allowed A lack of progress must be disavowed No one wants to hear your voice Everything you gave to us is flawed It's almost as if we had no choice No one wants to see you become a god Your kind is complicit, your kind is evil You will never break our spirits We have no time for false idols Your kind is complicit, your kind is evil You will never break our spirits We have no time for false idols Your kind is complicit, your kind is evil You will never break our spirits We have no time for false idols Your kind is complicit, your kind is evil You will never break our spirits We have no time for false idols