Avarice will steal your soul / committing everything we are for our wealth / a feeling of helplessness / conceived in a passion for greed / I tell you now / those are the roots of a darkest evil / everlasting hunger for prosperity / our lust for more will bury us / leaving us to rot in selfish filth
Surely I can save myself / money will deliver me / I’ll construct my own ladder / from the bones of the weak / the poor / the unlucky / the small / surely I can save myself
The love of money is the root of all evil
Awakening temptations / leading us astray / we have pierced ourselves with many sorrows / suffer alone / construct a fleeting empire / a worthless legacy
Rotting in riches we’re sick and dying / cursed by the wages of sin / Rotting in riches we’re sick and dying / drowned in the ocean of things we are buying
The wealth of the world is toxic / a hollow illusion to be destroyed / by the moths and vermin of this filthy place / store up all your treasures in Jesus' Name / for where your treasure is / there your heart will also be
God let us not be buried / that is my prayer today / God let us not be buried / by our greedy ways
NO
I will not be buried / by my greedy ways / my riches will
rot / Christ will set me free
Rotting in riches we’re sick and dying / cursed by the wages of sin / Rotting in riches we’re sick and dying / drowned in the ocean of things we are buying
Thanks be to God for eternal treasure / unending wealth which cannot be measured / built from the love of my God above / made free to us by Jesus' blood/
God will fulfill your needs / worry not another day / time is a gift of value / Holy Spirit show us the way /
Love your God / love one another / only Jesus Christ can free you
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Croyez-le ou non, j'ai écouté cet album en intégralité, et sans interruption ! Si, si, je vous assure ! Bon, d'accord, j'avoue que j'ai pensé à deux ou trois reprises à appuyer sur pause, histoire de souffler un peu. J'ai même prié à un moment pour qu'il y ait une coupure de courant, trouvant ainsi le prétexte idéal... mais non ; d'une traite vous dis-je ! Le pire dans tout ça, c'est que je ne regrette même pas. Incorrigible le type ! Poesy Rider