universe, angels, holy spirits and ghosts
come to my rescue
please, keep me afloat
i won't build cathedrals
nor burn the stakes
all have been done
all prayers were said
and i feel like we are all doomed
so some comfort at least would be good
may we never find out if you're true
may we always go without clues
to other dimensions, bodies and lives
since we've been doing in barbaric cries
there's air and water, there's fire and earth
nothing more, nothing less
contains the Olympus itself
my guardian Icarus, don't you get burnt
i'll show you safety procedures in jets
my Savior, don't leave the planet just yet
maybe you'd stay on the space station first
it's closer to god, it's still close to Earth
cut off the roots - they're reaching to hell
and don't you dare casting a spell
divine intervention would suit us just well