Spatial Architects -

Space, their true asylum

The ancient ones they travel on The architects of our way

In the dark we stay!

The knowledge that you seek is deep inside you

The knowledge that you seek just may reveal

The knowledge that you seek just may reveal

That things are not what they may seem

Can’t you wake up and see?

For our own good they tried to deceive

You must learn to believe

That mankind’s blind and trying to see

The architects have left us many signs

But the answers lie in death

Fate

Predestination

Manifest

Manipulate

The architects of our way

In the dark we stay!

The knowledge that you seek is deep inside you

The knowledge that you seek just may reveal

The knowledge that you seek just may reveal

That things are not what they may seem

Can’t you wake up and see?

For our own good they tried to deceive

You must learn to believe

That mankind’s blind and trying to see

The architects have left us many signs

But the answers lie in death

If you’re asking yourself

Who you really are

And you question the force-fed religions of man

And you know

You know it just can’t be You know it just can’t be So cleanse your mind

So cleanse your mind

Fear is God’s pillar

It has made you blind

Can’t you wake up and see?

For our own good they tried to deceive

You must learn to believe

That mankind’s blind and trying to see

The architects have left us many signs

But the answers lie in death

If you’re asking yourself

Who you really are

And you question the force-fed religions of man

And you know

You know it just can’t be You know it just can’t be So cleanse your mind

So cleanse your mind

Someone must hold the key

Someone must hold the key

The ones who sowed the seed

The ones who sowed the seed

Faith is the final key

The final key

What lies beyond the stars

Lies beyond the stars

Can’t you wake up and see?

Wake up and see!

Oh you must learn to believe

Our makers, our framers, our fathers, our gods

The architects roam on their quest for a spirit unknown

If you’re asking yourself who you really are

And you question the force-fed religions of man

And you know…

Our makers, our framers, our fathers, our gods

The architects roam on their quest for a spirit unknown