Things Are As They Are
New clear vision - genocide
Computerize god - it's the new religion
Program the brain - not the heartbeat
Onward all you crystal soldiers
Touch tomorrow - energize
Digital dreams
And you're the next correction
Man's a mistake so we'll fix it, yeah
Take a look at your own reflection
Right before your eyes
It turns to steel
There's another side of heaven
This way - to technical paradise
Find it on the other side
When the walls fall down
Love is automatic pleasure
Virtual reality
Terminal hate - it's
Mirror In The Heart
There is a swan white curtain
Somewhere within the sky
It's known of every sermon
and every anguished cry
The howls of hopeless people
frightened and alone
There is a spotless silver mirror
that hangs within the moon
It's witnessed every winter
The cities charred and ruined
The herds of homeless people
filling all the roads
Some may pray to their mirrors
some may kneel before the sun
Me I say there is a mirror
in the heart of everyone
bullets paint the blue distance
the mirror's stained from every gun
still i say that it glistens
in the heart of everyone
And there are golden whispers
Within the afternoon
They've held the brothers, sisters
Felt the mother's wounds
the broken-hearted people
burying their own
Some may pray to their mirrors
some may kneel before the sun
Me I say there is a mirror
in the heart of everyone
strike the bell and we listen
light the candle and we're shown
the gods themselves throwing incense
as all the world begins to glow
such a flame, such a mirror
in the heart of everyone
such a flame, such a mirror
in the heart of everyone
of everyone
of everyone
of everyone