Image of Idolatry

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Lyrics

Scrupulously etching away at this frail existence.

The “Master Craftsmen,” carving his own,

image of idolatry.

years spent creating, this effigy, this monument,

this image, vocation, reputation.

It is as fragile as glass! x4

with every stroke of your hammer,

this sculpture of self deteriorates.

the cannibals rejoice, as you choke.

Devoured, from within.

For what is your life?

it is even a vapor it is here for a moment and disappears.

Disappears!

Scrupulously etching away at this frail existence.

The “Master Craftsmen,” carving his own,

image of idolatry.

Worshipping nothing more than a concept of me.

Take the broken shards of my life.

with breath aflame, breath life into me again.

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