The Pride of Creation Edguy

I can't figure the Lord
Down in funeral gravity
One finishing touch
And the creature is coming alive

As I kneel down and pray
I know God is watching over me
Is He pissing himself
When He's knocking me out of my stride

And on day number eight
When the sun is about to go down
Here we go, what a show
What a nose for blow

You're alive
Said the maker and smiled at the aardvark
You're divine
By the grace of the master above
You're alive
Said the maker and smiled at the aardvark
You're divine
By the grace of the master above

Hey, Frankenstein, are you the one I think you are
Godfather, if we're divine you are bizarre
I hear you laughing from the loge above
At my expense for your entertainment