At first you build a fire
Raise it to the sky
You have the edge on everyone
Who dares to wonderwhy
And one by one they worship you
And bow at your command
Then you seem to better
Your position and your stand
So then you build a city
You flatten all you see
And all of those who follow you
Are blinded by the dream
And from the highest tower
You applaud what you've become
But greed and progress tumble you
And push ambition on
On and on
We build machines
In kindness
But one day soon
The architect
Will find us
God versus man
Then you build an army
Of your blinded devotees
Aembling vast wooden ships
You crossed the widest sea
And other lands you set upon
Are guided by your rage
And any slight resistances
Are writen off the page
So then you build a rocket
And you point towards the sky
No end to the ambition
And no cause to question why
You start to search celestial
To find the one who made
For reckoning the architect
Will stand across your way
On and on
We build machines
In kindness
But one day soon
The architect
Will find us
God versus man
