Dig your claws into the Earth - Struggle to obtain
Holding on for all you're worth
To what death will strip away
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Your wealth, your pride - Dissolved, in time
Reduced, to dust - Your worthless treasures rust
A Camel through the needle's eye
For greed express no shame
You own no wealth that will provide
Salvation from Hell's flames
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Constructing towers in the mud
Your labor is in vain
Although it seems progress is made
The outcome is the same
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