You looked for God
While Dawkins
Spells it out
A search unsolved
How bout you lie to me
Never ever
Take all my tension I ignore
Help us help you cleanse
Take all your everyday struggles
Throw it all away

You've been warned
That great unknown
It haunts us all
If its fate
It's supposed to hurt

But we got plenty other questions
And nothings making sense
Little victim gotta run
Fits feel random get involved
I'll choose the back of the hand
Come Sunday
Ain't buying the myth
A little risky
It's all just cobwebs
Till someone slips
Away

You've been warned
That great unknown
It haunts us all
If its fate
It's supposed to hurt

A lot
Silence
Silence
Pride
Is the will of the people
Silence
Is the will of the people
Silence

So keep that hand away from me now
Help us help you in
And keep that mystic way
No one knows
I'll never ride your pale horse

Away
You've been warned
That great unknown
It haunts us all
If it's fate
It's supposed to hurt
Honestly
You've all been warned
Yes honestly
We've all been warned
A lie