"The Misinterpretation of Deity, (Do.EverythIng.I.Tell.You)."

If I closed My eyes for this
last time, would it be sublime

If I give in to the enveloping
darkness would it give release
of mind

My minds a war zone; it's rife
with weariness and shrapnel

We're all on a road to nowhere;
been everywhere and have been
ordained to feel nothing

Man hasn't learned a Fucking
thing...

The only godz we'll ever see are
found within You and me

It's said that, "He Creates the Good
And the Evil,"

The irony is that that sounds like
You and Me

If I closed My eyes for this
last time, would it be sublime

If I give in to the enveloping
darkness would it give release
of mind

My minds a war zone; it's rife
with weariness and shrapnel

We're all on a road to nowhere;
been everywhere and have been
ordained to feel nothing

Man hasn't learned a Fucking
thing...

Just like He said He was in the
Demigod Pharoah and raised
him up; so is also god in all of
us

There's no, "Supreme Being;" no;
no absolute hierarchy

The wheel rolls where it wants to
And the, "Silver Thread," is sewn
in the direction that the spider sews
it too

God is what we make Him to be...

We're our own destiny

If I closed My eyes for this
last time, would it be sublime

If I give in to the enveloping
darkness would it give release
of mind

My minds a war zone; it's rife
with weariness and shrapnel

We're all on a road to nowhere;
been everywhere and have been
ordained to feel nothing

Man hasn't learned a Fucking
thing...