Seven Days

There's just no one upstairs There’s no God or heaven Speeding fins on silver waves Flame defiant Eyes cast up to thinning air See blankets made of stars Not stairs Hear wind that whispers in your ear You need no there up there You stayed up late to wait For keys to a lock you’ll never find Cracking plains give way to leaves And pyramids that sing songs to the sky For penance you receive The world’s most dangerous weapon Press your soul to solid ground To hear a voice thunder Likе souls are sounds There’s just no man upstairs Thеre’s no God or heaven You stayed up late to wait For keys to a lock you’ll never find So tired of the noises The cries of the voiceless that say I can’t There’s just no man upstairs There’s no God or heaven Not at all Lay waste to seven days No grace in shackled slaves No king or monarch to obey Collared fingers, children’s legs The shark flashes a shape that says There’s just no man upstairs There's just no man upstairs There’s no god or heaven There's just no man upstairs There’s no god or heaven At all