Acrid Stench

What have you gained

By worshiping your man made idols

How foolish to trust in something

Made by your own hands

In all realms your god betrays you

It is lifeless

Cannot see

Masonary abomination

What good is an idol carved by man

Or cast image that deceives you

What sorrow awaits you who say to wooden idols

“Wake up and save us”

Wide is the path that leads to death

In the hands of these false god’s

But know that all this rage is soaked

With a heavy conviction

For which the roots can be found

In the depths of my confession

I used to be like you

Obsessed and overwhelmed with lust

Praising demons of plague

Now close your ears to the psalms of sin

Turn your back to the evil one

For he is Lifeless inside

But the lord is holy in His temple

Let all the earth be silent before Him

And in your anger, remember your mercy

Sovereign Lord you are my strength

Now as your golden calf betrays you in your time of need

Honor the God who gives you life

Do not bow to demons of hate

Purge from your dwelling every idol made of lies

Destroy them all