Every man will ask the questions, and every man will suffer blame and loss
Every day you die a little understand the change and choose your path without disdain
The seven tongues of god are in my mind, they speak to me in ancient DNR design
I have never seen god, you have never seen God
And when they speak to me and the seven tongues align
programmed to desecrate the pretentions in your mind
To further complicate I will now state that your convictions lack definition and form
Every day there is a bleeding and every time I watch the world slipp by
Focus, the blind pretention underscoring pain, the path to solace felt in vain
The seven tongues of god are in my mind, they speak to me in ancient DNR design
I have never seen god, you have never seen God
And when they speak to me and the seven tongues align
programmed to desecrate the pretentions in your mind
to further complicate I will now state that your convictions lack definition
And when they speak to me and the seven tongues align
programmed to desecrate the pretentions in your mind
To further complicate I will now state that your convictions lack definition and form
To see the light is the purest form of reward
