The Maker
I've taken the wrong and I've taken the dark
And I'm left with but a sight
Of missionary fields and mercenary kills
And the prolific trite
I'm under a spell and I'm under a cloak
Of medicinal delight
And I need to be sure and I need a release
And I need some other light
Some other life
Like the Maker
He's holding on to believers
I got no time for deceivers
I only want a paradise
The Maker
He's no critical faker
And I'm the one who's taken
Away from all the nowhere lies
A decadent earth in need of rebirth
Is tiring out my bones
With all that I've seen and all I've become
I need another home
The drugs and the hate and the idiot fate
Of political incest
Is getting me down, is letting me drown
But I'll get my rest
I'll get my rest
With the Maker
He's holding on to believers
I got no time for deceivers
I only want a paradise
The Maker
He's no critical faker
And I'm the one who's taken
Away from all the nowhere lies
They're raping my ideals
They're raping my ideals
I've taken the wrong and I've taken the dark
And I'm left with but a sight
Of missionary fields and mercenary kills
And the prolific trite
I'm under a spell and I'm under a cloak
Of medicinal delight
And I need to be sure and I need a release
And I need some other light
Some other life
Like the Maker
He's holding on to believers
I got no time for deceivers
I only want a paradise
The Maker
He's no critical faker
And I'm the one who's taken
Away from all the nowhere lies
Like the Maker
He's holding on to believers
I got no time for deceivers
I only want a paradise
The Maker
He's no critical faker
And I'm the one who's taken
Away from all the nowhere lies
They're raping my ideals
They're raping my ideals
They're raping my ideals
They're raping my ideals