

It's
not just what you pour.
It's not just what you breathe.
We build our temples out of screens and gold A million tiny
threads that take a hold The flashing lights,
the things we want to own They keep us quiet,
staring at the stone (ahhhh)
Just a modern trap to keep our eyes downcast Building up a
kingdom that was never made to last
It's the enemy's design!
A beautiful disguise to blind our eyes!
Stealing our devotion with a gilded lie!
Turning us away
from the divine! (look
up!)
We crave the chemical,
we crave the prize We feed the hunger that will never satisfy
A loop of hunger on a polished screen The cleverest distraction that
we've ever seen
Break the chains of the material mold We sell our souls for
what can be sold But the thief
only comes to divide
(break free!)
It's the enemy's design!
A beautiful disguise to blind our eyes!
Stealing our devotion with a gilded lie!
Turning us away
from the divine! (look up!)
(look up...) No more distraction.
No more gilded chains.