All this time 
We basked in freedom 
Bound by the chains of choice or god 
Look into the eyes of the enslaved 
Whose smiles do not deceive 

Those who strive for change are afraid of the present 
Unable to conform 
Their lives, miserable 

Those who wish for a static dystopia 
With hands that cannot shape paradise 
Their minds, perished 

Those who strive for change are afraid of the present 
Unable to conform 

God is an excuse for scientific ignorance 

I've conquered continents and sundered ocean depths 
My mind's obsidian and you're it's greatest threat 

God is an excuse for scientific ignorance 
source of solace for the unwavering 
You believe in a greater power 

Those who strive for change are afraid of the present 
Unable to conform, unable to conform 

An authority for the adamant 
You celebrate your answers because you are terrified 
Terrified that your answers make you god