Heaven brings me closer to you
Away from peace and towards the fool
Like a beaten elephant loosely tied to a stick
I'm not going anywhere, I've yet my trick

In hell of my own creation
Through to the tent of my imagination
Like a whipped ring-master of a flea circus
Take your opinions, destroy my esophagus

Heaven brings me closer to you
Away from peace and towards the fool
Like a beaten elephant loosely tied to a stick
I'm not going anywhere, I've yet my trick

Hatred bred unto sheep
Live in fear, eternal keep
Lying is a paying business
Seething while stealing realness
Simple shelter, roots of wrong
I'm not sure, rope looks long
Explanation determination
Never spiteful elation

Pragmatic reasoning of actions
Heartless religious factions
Creativity stolen from the youth
Dogmatic ideas are your truth

Heaven brings me closer to you
Away from peace and towards the fool
Like a beaten elephant loosely tied to a stick
I'm not going anywhere, I've yet my trick