Rust on your chains

They gave you just enough brains

to follow their games,

just not enough to notice

the rust on your chains,

Gave you an education

To sustain their system

Told you to ask questions

But only gave the you directions

I am an angel born from hells fire

Come to burn down the church spire,

To see the wicked ways of those liars

And aim a little higher,

There ain't no god above me

When i am all that could ever be,

One source of all the energy,

I am you as far as i can see,

In our dance for eternity,

Can those who divide realise

The light inside,

And come alive before they die,

Can they let go of doubt and make their own reason why,

Or are their eyes too captivated by their lies,

To see through their own disguise,