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Hey There, how, how's it going?Long time no see.I know I haven't been around much latelyBut?it didn't seem like you wanted me to beThe last time I sent down a message you nailed it to the crossSo I figured I'd just leave you to it, let you be your own bossBut I've been keeping an eye on you, I have,and it's amazing how you've grown.With your technological advances and the problems you've overthrown,And all the beautiful art you've created with such grace and such finesse,But I admit there are a few things I'm afraid have impressed me less.So I'm writing to apologize for all the horrors committed in my name,Although that was never what I intended,I feel I should take my share of the blame.All the good I tried to do was corruptedwhen organised religion got into full swing,What I thought were quite clear messages were taken to unusual extremes.My teachings taken out of context to meet the agendas of others,Interpretations taken to many different ways and hidden meanings discoveredReligion became a tool, for the weak to control the strongWith all these new morals and ethics, survival of the fittest was goneNo longer could the biggest man simply take whatever he needed?cause damnation was the price if certain rules were not heededSongtexteSome of the deeds committed in my namejust made me wonder were I went wrong.Back at the start when I created this, the foundation seemed so strong.See all the elements were already here, long before I began,I just kind of put it all togetherI didn't really think out a long-term plan.I made the sun an appropriate distance and laid the stars across the skySo you could navigate the globe or simply watch the sun riseI covered the earth with plants and fruits,Some for sustenance and some for beautyI made the sun shine and the clouds rainso their maintenance wasn't your dutyI tried to give each creature its own attributeswithout making them envelopedI gave you all you all your own space togrow and in your own way space to developI didn't know such development would cause rifts and jealousyCause you to war against each other and leave marks on this planet indeliblyYou see, I wasn't really the creater, I was just the curator of natureI want to get something straight with homosexuals right now: I don't hate yaI was a simple being that happened to be the first to wield such powersI just laid the ground, it was You that built the towersIt was You that invented bombs, and the fear that comes with themAnd it was You that invented money, and the corrupt economic systemsYou invented terms like just-war and terms like friendly fireAnd it was You that didn't knowwhen to stop digging deeper, when to stop building higherIt was You that exhausted the resources I carefully laid out on this earth,And it was You that even saw theseproblems coming but accredited them little worthIt was You that used my teachings for your own personal gainAnd it was You that committed such tragedies,even though they were in my nameSo I apologize for any mistakes I made, and when my words misconstruedBut this apology's to mother nature, cause I created you Aus Songtexte Mania