May I ask you a question?
If you created me
Who created you?
The question of the ages
Who created you?
The question of the ages
All these wonders of art, design, human ingenuity
All utterly meaningless in the face of the only question that matters
Where do we come from?
The question of the ages [2x]
I refuse to believe that mankind
Is a random by-product of molecular circumstance
No more than the result of mere biological chance
No, there must be more
How far would you go?
To get what you came here all this way for
Your answers
What would you be willing to do?
It must feel like your God abandoned you