Day one of glee since the new gods came
And they're building up the walls
Where the offer is made
There's no way but ours
And it's come time to pray

Bathed in the glow of the cold machine
We're the heirs to all we touch
Independent preapproved thoughts
Made manifest, rid of the brain
The years course through these veins

No more promises from god
Waiting
And who can say what lies beyond
Hands in the darkened corners find their way
Not for heavenly highs
Not for earthly escapes
Searching for parallel truths, passing through
All the while we knew:

Man or god, it's all the same
Faith with different names
In a quest to fill the blanks
We forget ourselves

Over your heads, the ever-promised doom
Stray and you're gone forever
So bow your heads to the one who writes the rules

No more promises from god
Waiting
And who can say what lies beyond
Am I insane or just finding my way
Not for pleasures divine
Not for treasures mundane
Searching for parallel truths, coming to
Vision clear and true

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