While your god was sleeping, mine was having fun Nothing changes behavior like pain everybody turns their back on us faces dimmed by memory still heard and madness may be here and the sounds are gone And it hangs around, the way Everybody wants to jump in with their sympathy and they pretend to built walls of concrete until they see the reality They became a consumer of the needs they create everyday Will they die before they wake up and perish by the coming day? While your god was sleeping, mine was having fun Nothing changes behavior like pain everybody turns their back on us faces dimmed by memory still heard and madness may be here and the sounds are gone Down the senseless pit of despair their direction is out of control they demand to swim in dried up lake in a collection of impurities up is down, left could be right There is no moon or sun to shine bright Just clouds, which seem to orbit this place In a beautiful blue they keep their little race While your god was sleeping mine was having fun Nothing changes behavior like pain everybody turns their back on us faces dimmed by memory still heard and madness may be here and the sounds are gone