Space, their true asylum 

The ancient ones they travel on 

The architects of our way 

In the dark we stay! 


The knowledge that you seek is deep inside you 

The knowledge that you seek just may reveal 

The knowledge that you seek just may reveal 

That things are not what they may seem 


Can't you wake up and see? 

For our own good they tried to deceive 

You must learn to believe 

That mankind's blind and trying to see 

The architects have left us many signs 

But the answers lie in death 


Fate 

Predestination 

Manifest 

Manipulate 

The architects of our way 

In the dark we stay! 

The knowledge that you seek is deep inside you 

The knowledge that you seek just may reveal 

The knowledge that you seek just may reveal 

That things are not what they may seem 


Can't you wake up and see? 

For our own good they tried to deceive 

You must learn to believe 

That mankind's blind and trying to see 

The architects have left us many signs 

But the answers lie in death 


If you're asking yourself 

Who you really are 

And you question the force-fed religions of man 

And you know 

You know it just can't be 

You know it just can't be 


So cleanse your mind 

So cleanse your mind 

Fear is God's pillar 

It has made you blind 


Can't you wake up and see? 

For our own good they tried to deceive 

You must learn to believe 

That mankind's blind and trying to see 

The architects have left us many signs 

But the answers lie in death 


If you're asking yourself 

Who you really are 

And you question the force-fed religions of man 

And you know 

You know it just can't be 

You know it just can't be 

So cleanse your mind 

So cleanse your mind 

Someone must hold the key 

Someone must hold the key 

The ones who sowed the seed 

The ones who sowed the seed 

Faith is the final key 

The final key 

What lies beyond the stars 

Lies beyond the stars 

Can't you wake up and see? 

Wake up and see! 

Oh you must learn to believe 

Our makers, our framers, our fathers, our gods 

The architects roam on their quest for a spirit unknown 

If you're asking yourself who you really are 

And you question the force-fed religions of man 

And you know... 

Our makers, our framers, our fathers, our gods 

The architects roam on their quest for a spirit unknown