They say there are miracles every day Tell me what's natural Rather catching a bullet parade Than everlast in "lifeland" Making you believe this is the dream Subconcious sanctuary High on the forced art of evolution Feels like divine Time won't heal all your scars Though it's hard to believe, we're the new gods You are falling off behind But we never can go back to justify you We are leaving you alone and we never will return To serve you better Surgeons are the prophets of today Turning blindness into enlightment Plastic is divine material Contradictive are our preachers Forever wonder who's to throw the first stone Is it he all free from sin Or is it the one with the greater lie? Time won't heal all your scars Though it's hard to believe, we're the new gods You are falling off behind But we never can go back to justify you We are leaving you alone and we never will return To serve you better We will trample down the walls This will go on, we'll never learn You are nothing on your own