I saw a man with head in hands crying out God is deadFor hours and hours on end he poured out his convictionsNever met a man more wanting to be wrongSearching for something to believe inThere was a child with nothing left in his world to fearNo creatures lurking in the shadows or crawling in his headImagination useless and dulledNo fantasy in nightmare or in his dreamsWhere will we find lifeâs mysteryIf all the questions have been answeredI donât want to live in a worldWithout gods, without monstersI donât want to live in a worldWithout gods, without monstersAre all the angels goneThe demons with their ritual stonesIs science now our godMachines our conscienceWill time erase historyAll trance of what we once believedAll sense of wonder goneFaith drifts on winds so cold aloneRobots with minds we will becomeSlaves to wires and circuitryWhen belief is goneHope can only fade awayDeny the new mastersThe old gods still reignWhere will we find lifeâs mysteryIf all the questions have been answeredI donât want to live in a worldWithout gods, without monstersI donât want to live in a worldWithout gods, without monsters