Every man will ask the questions, and every man will suffer blame and loss

Every day you die a little understand the change and choose your path without disdain

The seven tongues of god are in my mind, they speak to me in ancient DNR design

I have never seen god, you have never seen God

And when they speak to me and the seven tongues align

programmed to desecrate the pretentions in your mind

To further complicate I will now state that your convictions lack definition and form

Every day there is a bleeding and every time I watch the world slipp by

Focus, the blind pretention underscoring pain, the path to solace felt in vain

The seven tongues of god are in my mind, they speak to me in ancient DNR design

I have never seen god, you have never seen God

And when they speak to me and the seven tongues align

programmed to desecrate the pretentions in your mind

to further complicate I will now state that your convictions lack definition

And when they speak to me and the seven tongues align

programmed to desecrate the pretentions in your mind

To further complicate I will now state that your convictions lack definition and form

To see the light is the purest form of reward