I spied from the furthest seat
The people falling to their knees
To welcome in the holy three
Believing that they really need them
The devoted in their dress
Thinking they're better than the rest
Getting closer to the very best
It's a mystery and I'm not impressed, no

I heard in the every hour
The people as they beg and cower
Asking for a holy shower
Believing they don't have the power
The devoted in their dress
Thinking they're better than the rest
Getting closer to the very best
It's a mystery and I'm not impressed, no

This is the creator and I've a few things to say
Why's this any more than just a game I play
Fighting, killing, dying I didn't do that to you
Dont know what I'm doing and nor do you

I can't stop the masses crying and
I can't stop the masses whining and
I can't stop the masses lying and
I can't stop the masses dying and

I can't stop the masses crying and
I can't stop the masses whining and
I can't stop the masses lying and
I can't stop the masses dying