BURN YOUR IDOLS

You treat the cross like a prostitute
Tangled in heresies like spider webs
Convinced yourself of the lies you tell
Think I don't notice but I'm onto you

Everyone wants to have someone to build a church for, until they do
Don't you know the thing that you've been on the search for
Is right in front of you

The water you attempt to walk on will swallow you
The water you attempt to walk on will swallow you

It must be so easy to be so oblivious of yourself

You think you're so tough
Your generation is as putrid as the rest of them
You don't think, by all means
Sacrifice yourself on the altar of eras

Sacrifice yourself on the altar of eras

Or on the altar of everything that is praiseworthy
BURN YOUR IDOLS

Your idols don't love you
Your heroes will fail you
You best take them off the pedestal
They may need Jesus just as much as you do