You Shall Be As Gods

You shall be as gods
Is not this lie ancient?
Empty power consuming soul and flesh
The serpents tongue, deceiving light
Masquerade as power and strength!
To kill the foolish, and devour the flesh
Rule over all!
For death is now your master
You have tasted now your own decaying flesh
Disruption of our cosmic place
Deceived by worthless scales
Still you are blind to it's false power!
As the gods of the nation's fell
So shall you
You shall be as gods!

Who has fashioned a God or cast an idol to no profit?
Behold, all his companions will be put to shame
For the craftsmen themselves are mere men
Let them all assemble themselves
Let them stand up
Let them tremble
Let them together be put to shame

Burning in the hands of my own altar
Harvesting agony
In our quest for self-divinity
Cast out from the light
Blind we walk
Powerless we are!

Is there relief from my torment?
Is there Balm in Gilead?
Let the Sun rise on our souls
No more idols, but streets of gold!