Hidden driver
Omnipotent in the way that it arrests
Every sense and every lesson
I want to make a call, I guess
But I can't completely stress enough
And what's more is that I can feel three angels
Forming a place between everything that I see
God is peeking,
Softly speaking,
Breaking everything
'Till I slowly do see
She broke right through the mess he made
Shoved an apple in his face
Impaled him with the wrong end of the stake
And I give thanks for every day
But I still think of God in the same way
As the moment in my dreams when I'm fading away
What takes my place,
It's a [???]
Fucking everything
Making rules for a buddy
God is peeking,
Softly speaking,
Fucking everything
'Till I see, see, see, see
