Look at us. We focus on the treasures made by men.
And we hope it brings us happiness for as long as it can.
While money rules our visions our behaviour in many ways.
We hold on to the things that fade in the end of days. 
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But your car won't drive you in to heaven
Your money can't buy you in.
If you put your faith in world's solutions
You go down with your sins. 

We're searching for enlightenment in forms of steel and stone.
Computers, houses, cars and cash and in greed we may roam.
The illusion something on this world could fulfill your soul.
Is a joke 'cause that's just the biggest illusion of them all. 

We live our lives for things that we own,
But the taste of our lives is that we're all alone.
The taste of life is that we are all alone.