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Sitting here on terra firma
It's the place we were meant to be
Our old hero kinda lost in space now
Pondering life's mysteries
Older men can worship at the altar
Of the old mythology
But the genie is out of the bottle
Collision course with eternity
Young children playing in the chatroom
With the freaks and the satellites
Upload to the nearest planet
Burning out at the speed of light
Better living for the masses
With the new technology
But some fool went and pushed the button
He didn't get an apology
Feeling good is the new sensation
Panacea for a broken nation
Heavy, heavy water
Won't wash away the sins of the fathers
Sacred cow sizzling in the fire
As we all go up in flames
With millions of true believers
And their unfamiliar names
On the road to good intentions
Blown to hell by our own inventions
Heavy, heavy water
Won't wash away the sins of the fathers
Unholy holy water
Leading us like lambs to the slaughter
Custom-made for the self-reliant
Never made for the thirsty giant
Heavy, heavy water
Won't wash away the sins of the fathers
Unholy holy water
Leading us like lambs to the slaughter
Heavy water
Heavy water
Heavy water can't cure the sadness
Heavy water can't cool the fire