Из альбома: Under the Influences, Volume 1
People Still they cheat and lie
For wealth and what, it will buy
But don't they know, on judgement day
That gold and silver, will melt away
I'd rather be, in a deep dark grave
And know that my, poor soul was saved
Then to live in this world, in a house of gold
And deny my god, and do my soul
What good is gold, and silver too
If your hearts, not good and true
Consider it when, i say
Fall down on, your knees and pray
I'd rather be, in a deep dark rain
And know that my, poor soul was saved
Than to live in this world, in a house of gold
And deny my god, and do my soul