This mountain, that mountain
This well, that well
This fountain, that fountain
The one with the people
The one with the steeple
The one with the equal
The one with the heaven
The one with the hell
The one with the boat
The with the whale
The one with the issue
The one at the well
The volcano
The triangle
The sun
The half-moon
The stars
Let the people pray
To their god’s
Whoever they are
Leave them alone
Who are we to say that their wrong
What truth do we really know?
Only the weak will follow
That much we do know
Don’t you see the pastor preaching?
Child you better hush
We must find what we are looking for
In a place where there’s no doors
No hollow, I’m not down with the devil
Just on a different level
I don’t believe everything I’m told
I lived long enough to be old enough
To know
It takes light in the darkness for a shadow
To show
When love is gone where does it go?
Still we’ll follow it to hell, oh well
What do we really know?
We keep on holding on believing
That it makes us strong
It’s just a ploy to string us along
Dragging us to the bone, till we’re gone
Leaving behind tears and a song
Those who can’t let go
So they hold on
How sweet the sound
Of tears falling down
Take my hand lead me on
For which I stand all alone
In this fuse lit world
Waiting for the boom
Won’t be long, thy will be gone
Won’t matter much who was wrong