You Are God - Tryad

Etched in digital stone

This voice has found a home

Inside your head

What can be said

To a computer grown

Brains wrapped up in bone

Open up your ears

How do you hear

Put away those books

Take a long look

Who grew your hands

Who writes your plans

Who through your eyes

Sees these blue skies

Who made all this

Take a wild guess

You are god

You are god

Ages untold

Found us all controlled

Priest, president, king, czar

Told us what we are

This is no more

Broke down their door

No more mind cage

In this now age

In this now age

We are god

You are god