Your mind´s a machine
It´s deadly and dull
It´s never been still and its will
Has never been free

Lightly tapping
A high-pitched drum

As your spine starts to shine
You shiver at your soul
A fist so clear and climbing
Punches a hole
In the sky
So you can see
For yourself
If you don´t believe me

There´s so much less
To this than you think

It´s almost gone
The night is dissolving
In a cup God lifts

To toast the lightning

Lightly tapping
It´s high-pitched and it hums

Your spine starts to shine
And you shiver at your soul
A fist so clear and climbing
Punches a hole
In the sky
So you can see
For yourself
If you don´t believe me

There´s so much less
To this than you think