PRAYER SONG
What happened to Rapture
Who took Sublime
Ecstasy vanished
Joy ran out of time
Sacred’s forgotten
Man has a new flaw
Wonder is absent
Nobody’s is Awe
There’s dust on the Relic
The Prophet grows dim
His lesson’s forgotten
What happened to him
Man’s best face
Is fast asleep
As to make the Angels weep
The message of Clerics
Is not what it seems
Men guided by dogma
Don’t listen to dreams
The warning of Wise Men
Is seen as a rouse
The Wisdom of Ages
Is replaced by the “News”
Who hid compassion
Lost is the Source
How long until Reason
Is moved by remorse
Man’s best face
Is fast asleep
As to make the Angels weep
The thief that stole Greatness
Is now King of fools
The Scepter is Passed
Mediocrity rules
The Dam stops the River
The Ax fells the Tree
The Mine rapes the mountain
Waste now fills the Sea
The Symbols have faded
The Myth is obscure
The Story, forgotten
The Moral, a blur
Man’s best face
Is fast asleep
As to make the Angels weep
I pray for Deliverance
From man’s cunning hold
Take me from his Temple
His God’s made of Gold
I pray for Redemption
I pray we embrace
A longing to live in
A true State of Grace
A longing to live in
A true State of Grace
Amen, Amen Amen
