PlankEye - Placement Lyrics
Don't bow down, before an empty tomb; where a pretty face it makes me stumbleAnd another chance is a hidden fall; a hidden fall...You made that thing with your hands but you kneel down in front of it and pledge your allegiance and all youOwn to plastic idols, and a rubber soul...God is in His holy temple, so let us all be silentI worship and adore You, my God; casting down my treasures to the groundMaking dust of anything that i could set up in Your placeBe thou exalted, be thou exaltedGod is in His holy temple, so let us all be silent.