Foolishness, the laughter of you people,
the people I have been sent to save.
All the while I join you in worshiping
the golden calf of our generation,
and the Lord sees what occurs
in the darkness, so call yourself lucky,
learn from your mistakes but is that possible?
Roll it over, see the brightness of mourning,
but still know the Samaritans do not forget.
Seek the adventure, the answers will not come
from the camp of the enemy, or the den of thieves.
Chop it down, burn it to the ground,
and sprinkle the ashes in Hell.