When You look skyward night after night, hoping for redemption in the end.
Does a voice ever answer your plight, are
you searching for a friend.
A guiding lamp to light your path, too afraid to stride out on your own
You'd like someone there to hold your hand, in denial that you are home alone.
Who put the dinosaurs on the ground, a
prankster god, a prankster god
Why don't you ever see him around, your blind faith in, in a prankster god.
If the bible is the word of him, surely ammending it is blasphemy,
The greatest story ever told, but its just not history,
The biggest ever conspiracy, the church met behind closed doors,
"Lets manufacture Christs divinity, a long dead jew bastardised for their cause"
Who put the dinosaurs on the ground, a prankster god, a prankster god
Why don't you ever see him around, your blind faith in, in a prankster god.
Lets all head to the bible belt and scream one word, "Dinosaur"
I wana build a time machine and throw the Christians to the Stegosaur.
Lets all head to the bible belt and scream one word, "Dinosaur"
I wana build a time machine and throw the Christians to the Stegosaur.
Now pre-history is just the start, lets step off the killing cart,
People are dying for nothing today,
now where is your god now? Where is your god now?
Religion is for those, religion is for those, religion is for those who can't believe in thereselves!