Jonathan Dufour

As I stare inside my soul

Unaware of the unknown

Holy visions come to me

Not just thoughts but prophesies

What if you were left behind

Out of touch and out of time

Would you pray to some God above?

Or some concept your not quite sure of?

What if you were by yourself?

Out there, hurt in need of help

What would flash before your eyes?

You'd better hold your head up high

'Cause this is your point of realization

This is your time for self-examination

'Cause now they decide just how you lived your life

Did you live it well? Are you going to Hell?

They measure what you've done on some giant scale

All your deeds, all your faults every major fail

And with the measurements they read out your tale

Who you are, what you've done in every little detail