So, this is the age where everyone knows?
Now even your mind must reap what it sows
Through a neon cross they will set you free
Into a mountain of roads, with no way to the peak
And they dare anyone to get in their way
They come at you hard when there's no where to run
Saying, "Eternal Life! Just buy this gun."
Well, old men lie and your lovers steal
They took back the gun that now makes you kneel, and beg
For them to put you in your place
How is your mind made up?
You lead the way blind
Your innoncence dies as you lead the way
Blind, oh man
They look down at you, babe, but they can't say why
We must march our way up to that gold plated sky
As it hits both your ears in whispers and screams
That heaven it lies somewhere in between them
They pray for anyone who's not the same
With a mouth full of teeth, they devour the young
By their hopes and fears of Kingdom Come
Well, maybe we die and maybe we don't
Maybe "their" god will deliver us all, but hell,
Can he just not take us today?
How is your mind made up?
You lead the way blind
Your innoncence dies as you lead the way blind
It's a lucrative thing, making others kneel
Pride only speaks, it don't think or feel
As their chariots ride with their burning wheels
Will heaven deny your inner plea as you beg
Let you just not go to waste
How is your mind made up?
You lead the way blind
Your innoncence dies as you lead the way blind
Come on, your innocence dies as you lead the way blind
Oh, I dare to imply not even God has his mind made up