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Sculptures made of gold and brass

Images made by human hands

Doesn't have life, doesn't have life, doesn't have life

Time goes by and idols and by

It will not resolve your situation

Doesn't matter to bow, much less

To scream 'cause they won't hear you

Much less to help

Stone, clay, plaster or paper

Will not take to heaven

You still gonna loose

Following a piece of a tree

Don't fool yourself, don't fool yourself

In God we trust