Hidden driver Omnipotent in the way that it arrests Every sense and every lesson I want to make a call, I guess But I can't completely stress enough And what's more is that I can feel three angels Forming a place between everything that I see God is peeking, Softly speaking, Breaking everything 'Till I slowly do see She broke right through the mess he made Shoved an apple in his face Impaled him with the wrong end of the stake And I give thanks for every day But I still think of God in the same way As the moment in my dreams when I'm fading away What takes my place, It's a [???] Fucking everything Making rules for a buddy God is peeking, Softly speaking, Fucking everything 'Till I see, see, see, see