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I don't believe in you

And now you can't punish me

I called out a question to the sky

And you called it blasphemy



But if I don't believe in you

And that you can't punish me

Then why the hell am I so scared

That I haven't committed enough heresy



Children playing in the yard

One of them stole the key

Angry father searching fast

It wasn't me It wasn't Me



What's in daddy's secret box

Why does it need a key?

There's nothing in the secret box

Illusions cast by thee



Banished into ever darkness

Letting truth's light shine free

Dissappointed by the knowledge

The box holds nothing but a seed



A seed of hope for humankind

Never acknowleged but made by Me

Fantasy, story, ballad, truth

A formula to never see



I'm not shouting loud enough

Sometimes the wind blows in three

If you feel it, your mask doesn't show

Children hiding in the leaves



Hoping that the tree will grow

Higher than the dragon wing

And higher than you say exists

And we're still inside this building



Then how come we can't see you?

If I open my eyes and set them free

To lay their eyes upon you

If you want worship make them see



I don't believe in you

Why am I talking to myself silly

Because something that does not exist

Could never ever punish me