
Title: Worship Anything But Truth Genre Tags: #satire #funkrock #gospelfusion #spokenword #comedy #spiritualtruth #sarcasm #highenergy #catchychorus Vocal Style Tags: #malelead #spokenwordbridge #gospelchoir #humorwithseriousundertones Mood Tags: #funny #sarcastic #provocative #thoughtful #energetic #bold #truthful #mocking Instrumentation Tags: #electricguitar #funkbass #claptrack #gospelorgan #drums #choir #beatdrop #spokenbridge #rhythmguitar Tempo: Moderate-Fast (95ā105 BPM) Structure: Verse-PreChorus-Chorus-Verse-PreChorus-Chorus-Bridge-Breakdown-FinalChorus-Outro āø» šļø [Verse 1 ā Male Lead, playful and sarcastic tone] I met a man who said, āThere aināt no God, now get it through your head!ā But somehow heās mad at the One he says aināt real, Posting memes ābout Jesus like itās part of his meal. Another guy wears horns on his head at night, Says āHail to the Devil!ā ā like that ends up right. You believe in the fall⦠but reject the rise? What kinda chess game ends with choosing checkmate and lies? āø» šļø [Pre-Chorus ā Faster delivery, funky rhythm] They mock the Cross, but quote the stars, They light sage sticks and charge their jars. They chant to Odin, Zeus, or trees, But mention Christ? They cough and sneeze! āø» š¶ [Chorus ā Big, fun, gospel choir-style delivery, punchy and catchy] šµ Worship anything but truth! Bow to rocks or spacetime goo! Claim thereās no God⦠but rage when He says āDonāt do that.ā šµ Praise the void or worship Pan, Call yourself a monkey-man! But Heaven forbid you pray to the God who actually answers back! (Whoa-oh!) š¶ Just admit it ā youāre mad ācause you want your sin! (Yeah!) But the losing team donāt win! š¶ āø» šļø [Verse 2 ā Sarcastic but sincere undertone] They say, āIām spiritual, not religious, bro.ā But their chakraās blocked and their auraās low. They wear goat shirts and pentagrams, But deep down know theyāre in sinking sand. They scoff at prayer, but trust the stars, Wonāt trust a Book thatās outlived wars. Theyāll tell you āTruth is just a myth,ā While typing that on lungs God gave them with. āø» šļø [Pre-Chorus ā Repeat with more energy and syncopation] They study bugs and claim ādesign is random,ā But canāt explain the code inside a panda. They marvel at the brain and heart, Then say it formed from chance and fart. āø» š¶ [Chorus ā Repeat, bigger choir energy, slap bass under it] šµ Worship anything but truth! Stone-age gods or cosmic flukes! Deny the One who bled and gave His life for your soul! šµ Raise a toast to Satanās lies, But guess what ā he donāt give high-fives! Youāre marching proud toward a pit that you canāt control. (Ooooh!) š¶ Just admit it ā youāre scared He might be true⦠And He might say āThat aināt for you.ā š¶ āø» š¤ [Bridge ā Spoken Word over minimal beat and synth pad] DNA aināt poetry born from an explosion⦠Itās information ā detailed, ordered, complex⦠ā¦Like a message from a Mind. (You ever see a book write itself from a firecracker?) And morality? Cāmon. You know murderās wrong. You know betrayal cuts. But lemme guess ā thatās just biology, right? Then why do you cry at funerals, bro? The amoeba donāt mourn. āø» š¶ [Breakdown ā Call and Response, energetic Gospel Choir] š¤ LEAD: Why you hatinā on a God you say aināt real? š¶ CHOIR: āCause deep down, that Word you feel! š¤ LEAD: Why you servinā demons dressed in myth? š¶ CHOIR: āCause youāre scared of the truth ā and mad it exists! āø» š¶ [Final Chorus ā Full band + choir, max energy + punchy vocals] šµ Worship anything but truth! Science cults or ancient goofs! Deny the One who bled and gave His life for your soul! šµ Praise the goat and mock the Lamb, But donāt cry when youāre in that jam⦠You marched yourself right into a fiery hole! (Yeah, buddy!) š¶ Just admit it ā rebellionās all you crave⦠But youāre dancing on your grave! š¶ āø» š¶ [Outro ā Soft, solemn, reflective vocals w/ fading piano and pad] šµ He loved you still⦠when you cursed His name⦠And even now, Heād take your shame. But if you choose the losing team⦠Donāt be surprised when He lets you dream⦠ā¦of what couldāve been. šµ

