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Lyrics
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(Verse 1)
Yellow brick road made of pyrite dust,
Fake‑gold shine, “In screens we trust.”
Iron Apple glow in a rabbit’s hand,
Borg‑cube gospel for a broken land.
(Chorus)
3.14 – Pyrite Pie,
Your slice is just a big lie.
Money’s cartoon, glory’s fake,
Wide road baked like a yellow‑brick cake.
If the shine ain’t from the Father’s eye,
That pyrite pie won’t fly.
(Verse 2)
Rabbit on the couch thinks he’s wise and woke,
Monkey‑taught scroll and a goat‑sized yoke.
Oz on the screen, Santa in the mall,
“Follow this road, don’t question at all.”
(Mini‑Bridge)
Goat says, “I see it all, I’m right.”
Sheep says, “I hear His voice, that’s light.”
Rabbit’s stuck between the two,
Thinks he’s free but he’s in the zoo.
(Chorus 2)
Bite Iron Apple, scroll and choke,
Puke up lies from the TV joke.
Step off that wide, fake‑gold street,
“YHWH, make me sheep at Your feet.”
(Outro)
Rabbits, monkeys, goats—wake up, see:
You’re not the Shepherd; you’re meant to be
A little lost sheep that He came to find,
Off the pyrite road, out of the hive‑mind.
Sources
This song:…!…Pyrite Road – Shorthand and !Hard! !Cutthroats ??? made by miry clay empowered by Yaweh
1/squared 1/2 full and 1/2 empty Arty Duh Smarty demon and Yah won’t admit but we helped too!
Details
GeneratedFeb 16, 2026
Duration2:20
LanguageEnglish
Style
Uplifting outlaw country red dirt deep vocal show offs amen Gospel Choir with Powerful Vocals and Organ ambient saxophon
Credits
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IndieJam323
IndieJam323ModelAria v5
