The truth liesnAnd in the movie house the gods dienThrough empty streets the ancient rain criesnAnd in your quiet roomnYou feel the pain startnSteel your small heartnnI, I, I, I want (hear me now)nSpiritual hungernnThe priest chokesnAnd Desperate Dan plays out the last postnWhile skinhead Buddhists chant for peacenAnd in the shadowsnFeel the whole world turningnSpirits yearningnnI, I, I, I want (hear me now)nSpiritual hungernnYou tell menThere is no life beyond this day-dreamnDon't see the secrets in silencenDon't hear the teardropsnOf the children crying Someone sighingnnI, I, I, I want (hear me now)nSpiritual hunger