To the eyes of the believers
There is a new god
We kneel down
We show our respect
But the devotion isn't real
Neither is the faith
Yet they say otherwise
They're only pretending
They don't live in the same world as us
They live in their own darkness
Where they're forever lost
In their own delusion
Who is really your god, anyway?
What kind of faith do you adjust to?
Every ridiculous claim that you make
Makes you an imposter
Open your eyes to nonexistence
See nothing
Blind eyes following the light and fire
Leading towards the gateway of shams
Obtain knowledge and wisdom
When there's nothing there
You're forever lost in this darkness
Try to open your eyes for once
Or give them away
Even if we do go blind
By request, or against our will
We're still able to believe
We're still able to see
The picture of a fake god in our minds
There is a new god
We kneel down
We show our respect
But the devotion isn't real
Neither is the faith
Yet they say otherwise
They're only pretending
They don't live in the same world as us
They live in their own darkness
Where they're forever lost
In their own delusion
Who is really your god, anyway?
What kind of faith do you adjust to?
Every ridiculous claim that you make
Makes you an imposter
Open your eyes to nonexistence
See nothing
Blind eyes following the light and fire
Leading towards the gateway of shams
Obtain knowledge and wisdom
When there's nothing there
You're forever lost in this darkness
Try to open your eyes for once
Or give them away
Even if we do go blind
By request, or against our will
We're still able to believe
We're still able to see
The picture of a fake god in our minds
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