Текст песни Lift Up Your Eyes On High

Violent nightmares Manipulated by a razorlike claw Bursts of anger Chaos of this universe Surrounding spirit and flesh I am hanging on this cross of life Like the great Mediterranean Liar did On his own wooden symbol of charity On this raging planet I am indeed a picture Of the god which has created me I hope you see Your loved ones suffer and die For we are here in this agony Only to be objects of misery And when there is nothing else left We can only hate each other On this raging planet I am indeed a picture Of the god which has created me From the seed of my father I was ment to grow In anger and despair To celebrate our creator On the painful altar of flesh So lift up your eyes on high And see who hath created thee