Nothing is sacrednSo, give me your soulnNothing is wastednOn someone like younnSomebody killed menAnd tore out my heart, my lovenSomebody killed menBecause of younnAnd there's nothing I can donThe media made younThere's nothing I can don'cause you don't existnyou don't existnnJust images of heavennthat take me to hellnImages of heavennOf something to sellnImages of heavennImages of heavennnSomething possessed menAn image of you, my lovennVideo visionsnThat play on my mindnnNobody blessed menWith power to reach, my lovennWhen you're an illusionnYou can still be divinennAnd nobody believesnIn this new religionnYeah nobody believesn'cause nobody seesnnobody seesnnImages of heavennTake me to hellnImages of heavennof something to sellnImages of heavennImages of heavennnImages of heavennImages of heavennnAnd there's nothing I can donThe camera made younThere's nothing I can don'Cause you don't existnYou don't existnnJust images of heavennthat take me to hellnImages of heavennOf something to sellnImages of heavennImages of heaven