All this time
We basked in freedom
Bound by the chains of choice or god
Look into the eyes of the enslaved
Whose smiles do not deceive
Those who strive for change are afraid of the present
Unable to conform
Their lives, miserable
Those who wish for a static dystopia
With hands that cannot shape paradise
Their minds, perished
Those who strive for change are afraid of the present
Unable to conform
God is an excuse for scientific ignorance
I've conquered continents and sundered ocean depths
My mind's obsidian and you're it's greatest threat
God is an excuse for scientific ignorance
A source of solace for the unwavering
You believe in a greater power
Those who strive for change are afraid of the present
Unable to conform, unable to conform
An authority for the adamant
You celebrate your answers because you are terrified
Terrified that your answers make you god
