I see you walk within your people You charm them with your mind You give your mysic antedote That draws tears to their eyes Passionaly clever Yet lucky to be be wise You make your nonbelevier strip through Whiles with your lies Well you can make beleivers Kneel before your wishful eyes And no one knows this better than your own mind You can play that part of messiah anytime But it wont put an end to that darkness you feel inside And it wont be too long til the poison eats you up inside Beleivers of the Day The angel could be heathen From the earth and televine And to all who set upon the road May you never be the kind You can walk on water Heal the sick Predict the end of time The gardens full of many who can spin the fragile mind Well you can make beleivers Kneel before your wishful eyes And no one knows this better than your own mind You can play that part of messiah anytime But it wont put an end to that darkness you feel inside And it wont be too long til the poison eats you up inside Beleivers of the Day