Every man will ask the questions And every man will suffer blame and loss Every day you die a little, understand the change And choose your path without disdain The seven tongues of God are in my mind They speak to me in ancient DNA design (I have never seen God) (You have never seen God) And when they speak to me and the seven tongues align Programmed to desecrate the pretentions in your mind To further complicate, I will now state That your convictions lack definition and form Every day there is a bleeding Every time I watch the world slip by Focus, the blind pretension underscoring pain The path to solace felt in vain The seven tongues of God are in my mind They speak to me in ancient DNA design (I have never seen God) (You have never seen God) But when they speak to me and the seven tongues align Programmed to desecrate the pretentions in your mind To further complicate, I will now state That your convictions lack definition (SOLO) And when they speak to me and the seven tongues align Programmed to desecrate the pretentions in your mind To further complicate, I will now state That your convictions lack definition and form To see the light is the purest form of reward (If God did not exist, it would be necessary to invent him)