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Verse 1

D2 statue in my windshield, iron boots on clay

Rome in purple, DC marble, watching babies burn all day

Crowley whispers from the penny, “In this god you trust,” they say

But my dog named Zeke dragged Darwin to Ezekiel anyway

Pre‑chorus

Thirty‑three years in the DJ lights, B‑666 in my brain

X‑Files, UFOs, prosperity lies, almost blew out my own flame

Till the Book took flight in red and white, wrapped that idol in a frame

Now I’m walking ten toes, ten fingers, by one Name

Chorus

I’m not a monkey, I’m living clay,

Yahweh’s breath in this bag of blood, not Rome’s decay

Iron apple on my ankle, AI tongue in my face,

But the Sword in His chest cuts a vertical space

Red‑white‑blue up the middle of time,

From Adam’s dust to the last bell’s chime

When the Rock hits the feet and the statues all fall,

Only Jesus and His Word will be standing at all.

Verse 2

Heart on the left in a fallen cage, twelve ribs, one Judas inside

Tabernacle flat on my back, no priest, no pope to hide

Family goats in Sunday suits, drinking Crowley with their pride

But the Shepherd found one freaked‑out sheep with Zeke at his side

Bridge

WWI, WWII, nine‑one‑one in smoke,

AC wires humming, Covid cloak

Pascal, Einstein, counting stars,

While the iron men build their Babel cars

Eiffel foot or DC dome,

Every empire calls itself “home”

But the Father’s feet on a footstool stone

Say, “This earth is Mine alone.”