Secrets you dare not be told Possessing beauty more precious than gold You're deceived by a wicked persuasion I know what you wish to be told I'm music to your ears I'm light to your eyes You know better than to listen But you can't resist a lie Praise the machine Benai Elohim Back to curse you Back to crush you Search your past and I am there Your father's fathers were ill prepared I stretched my hand and the earth did tremble You called us gods...You were scared! Your places await you And there is much to tell Oh, you will follow I'm your ticket to hell I'm the reason they teach you in Sunday School Test the spirits lest you be fooled... Fool I've been patient, I'll be patient no more You don't believe in gods anymore I'll hide my magic inside a machine You'll get more than you bargained for Come see my spaceship Just for your eyes Consume my science Consume my lies What you see, It ain't what you get And you ain't seen...nothin' yet!