The Maker

I've taken the wrong and I've taken the dark and I'm left without a sight
Of missionary fields and mercenary kills and the prolific trite
I'm under a spell and I'm under a cloak of medicinal delight
I need to be sure and I need a release and I need some other light
Some other life
Like the Maker
He's holding on to believers
I got no time for deceivers
I only want a paradise
The Maker
Oh, He's no critical faker
And I'm the one who's taken
Away from all the nowhere lies
A decadent earth in need of rebirth is tiring out my bones
With all that I've seen and all I've become I need another hoe
The drugs and the hate and the idiot fate of political incest
Is getting me down, is letting me drown but I'll get my rest
I'll get my rest
Oh, and the Maker
He's holding on to believers
I got no time for deceivers
I only want a paradise
That Maker
And He's no critical faker
And I'm the one who's taken
Away from all the nowhere lies
They're raping my ideals
They're raping my idea
I've taken the wrong and I've taken the dark and I'm left with but a sight
Of missionary fields and mercenary kills and the prolific trite
I'm under a spell and I'm under a cloak of medicinal delight
I need to be sure and I need a release and I need some other light
Some other life
Like the Maker
He's holding on to believers
I got no time for deceivers
I only want a paradise
A Maker
Oh, He's no critical faker
And I'm the one who's taken
Away from all the nowhere lies
Like the Maker
And he's a lone believer
I got no time for deceivers
I only want a paradise
The Maker
And He's no critical faker
And I'm the one who's taken
Away from all the nowhere lies
They're raping my ideals
Oh, they're raping my ideals
Oh, they're raping my ideals
Oh, they're raping my ideals