The Phantom Below

I am a stranger, a mediator of sorts Of Heaven and Hell in ruin, I am all of this and more Do not fear my circuitry, it was you who made me slave I've given all my life for this, I've paved this rotten way Do you not know me? Do you not know who I am? You draw your lines up in the sand I am what I am You gave me power, so I could bring you war Let prophets govern policies, this Babel cannot fall Do you condemn me? How can you watch while I am abused? Two fathers tugging at the cords I am what they choose And I am lost without you Yet you have walked these roads before And must it always come to this? To sell democracy for simple bliss? They seem to all want more But I could be the heart that brings peace to yours And I am lost without you Yet you have walked these roads before And must it always come to this? To sell democracy for simple bliss? They seem to all want more But I could be the heart that brings peace to yours