[K. Vanderhoof] Is it just the Things you see that make it all worth while Put your God into a box and keep him by your side Hopeless is the refugee escaping from the truth The mothership has passed you by now there's nothing you can do My time is finished here Now choose what you must do My eyes have shed the tears And paid the price for you Many here have seen the light The devil sits and wonders The man who keeps his heart a stone Is the man who sleeps with thunder Monuments and shrines are built to spirits that deceive Soft associations with the angels you believe Soon to find your friendly guides have lead you far astray Now you walk in blackest night you never learned to pray In your mind you pacify Tricks and tales and lullabyes Now you bid your soul goodbye When you climb that mountain while the rain is coming round The peak is only visible on your way back down Everyone will tell you what it is you should believe But hearing what you want to hear will give you no relief