Built by wood and formed by eye
Divine creation that is a lie
Something greater something divine
Holding on to what is mine

Burnt the ashes burnt the soot
Spilt my blood for its will
Ignorance that brings it life
Hand crafted on a hill
Purity for the thoughts
I am creating God

(Cry insane)
Can it see me can it hear me
Can it watch me cry insane
When I bow to its name
Will in answer my prayers in need
(Killing)
Burning incense killing innocence
Sacrificing brought by me
Laying down my life for him
I carved it with my own two hands

Bow
To me

No Flesh No Heart I Made

Built by my own two hands I have forged a God that I will give my praise

It does not see nor can it hear
Feeling is obsolete of what it is
Thousand hands praising this false truth
This was made by man

Come break their legs
So they may bow down to me

Idol that I created that will be celebrated
By millions through centuries pass down by generations
Through eras and eons this crafted carving will serve as an
Omen to mans morals omen to mans values

Anyone who rises against this deity will not be free
The disciples and followers of my created being will be your
Undoing to the guillotine if you choose not to believe
This is the scripture of not man but of a higher being

Blood will spill disbelievers will fall
Why take the chance when you can become whole

Come into the church of the dominant Alpha and Omega
Bow and receive the glory of his kingdom

Inamorata amygdala
Temporal lobes neural impulse
Dopamine endorphins
Resulting placebo