كلمات Idols

Blinded as we are! We have worshipped and overthrown the gods Declared them dead As we became Humble servants To mass delusion Slave to a king we ourselves, we have created Idols for the broken Idols for the weak Idols for the broken For the weak The likes of us, knees sore Blinded as we are Heads held high, bathing in pride, in pride We believe And our idols will Let it consume the rest That's left of you We believe Farce mocks everything By believing Chant in praise For I am cleansed Chant in praise Deliver me As we willingly throw away Our own dignity The needs of brothers, who're not the same We ignore We have built these countless temples In dedication, rivals for greatness But they surpress our own foundation Slave to a king we ourselves, we have created Idols for the broken Idols for the weak Idols for the broken For the weak The likes of us, knees sore Blinded as we are Heads held high, bathing in pride, in pride We believe And our idols will Let it consume the rest That's left of you We believe Farce mocks everything By believing