[Smyth, Thorpe, Thorn]



There'll come a day when we throw the switch 

with so much power at our fingertips 

pounding the keys like we're hammering nails 

all the way through

stare at the screen like a man possessed 

fixed on the faith, this is not a test 

we come together for the birth of a God 

a new God

(enter!)

Download the bible in your silicon church 

preachin' the word of the holy man 

you lost your way till you logged on to soul search 

and found your way home

Lords of the world, messiah machines 

they're talkin' in tongues, dreamin' digital dreams 

Cyberchrist loves one and all 

Get high on the rise, come down on the fall 

Exhault the new God

Unto this power I've become a slave 

locked in the web I've been here for days 

I give my all and bow to you 

But still you laugh

I pray to heaven through a modem of hell 

addicted to this virtual drug 

crucify this voodoo machine 

and pull the hallowed plug