Etched in digital stone | |
This voice has found a home | |
Inside your head | |
What can be said | |
To a computer grown | |
Brains wrapped up in bone | |
Open up your ears | |
How do you hear | |
Put away those books | |
Take a long look | |
Who grew your hands | |
Who writes your plans | |
Who through your eyes | |
Sees these blue skies | |
Who made all this | |
Take a wild guess | |
You are god | |
You are god | |
Ages untold | |
Found us all controlled | |
Priest, president, king, czar | |
Told us what we are | |
This is no more | |
Broke down their door | |
No more mind cage | |
In this now age | |
In this now age | |
We are god | |
You are god |