the path of greed for you to tread

take of that which may leave the rest

the part of your life you try to refuse

and when you succeed you wander in fear

call him by the name that he bear

don't put your pride down through your throat

I know you know him and that is for real

in blasphemy the question shall ring



where's your god?

when pain enfolds and hate lives on

inside your hearts



envy is the enemy

hand in hand with the snakes of lies

ambitions lost in your faith in ”gold”

this way you can never be made elite



anger arise inside the shell of man

gods love is dead

as the wisdom of life reveals



why shouldn't we serve ourselves in abundance

'tis not the way of the dissident

why shouldn't we take of what is offered

gluttony the ways by the word condemned



lust for flesh for you to taste

you have to explore to complete your dreams

and what hurt can it do when the fruits are thine

forget the words of guilt for what you are

sloth comes for a future untold

for mine are of what please me now

a world of others for which we not care

here and now is our day of joy