We corrupted the gods
To satiate our greeds
Build temples galore
When millions sleep in streets
We promise to bestow wealth
If our wants are fulfilled
And then cry to high heaven
That the world is ruined
By people taking bribes
To do what needs to be done
And exempt the gods
From looking after us
We, mere mortals, created gods
In our own carricatured images
Shamelessly we bribe and
Seek purity