If avarice is idolatry, then damned are our greedy souls
I can't live if this is what it is
If the ends aren't meeting, there's no peace, no bliss
We will gray before our time, for the monetary is our life

Success
Excess and more
Happiness
When all we touch turns to gold

If avarice is idolatry, then damned are our greedy souls
I can't live if this is what it is
If the ends aren't meeting, there's no peace, no bliss
We will gray before our time, for the monetary is our life

Midas will tell you that it's all in vain
Security won't come to us through a golden thing
But to love, and to feel it, our hearts will beat again
And we will live again

If avarice is idolatry, then damned are our greedy souls
I can't live if this is what it is
If the ends aren't meeting, there's no peace, no bliss
We will gray before our time, for the monetary is our life