I feel the pain of one who cannot speak.
Suffering alone because we are weak.
I cry out loud but can you hear the death of the innocent one.
I hear the city streets echo with the cry.
Of liverty and freedom and man unified.
But how do I say what I'm feeling in my heart.
I've been listening for a long time and it's tearing me apart.
I can't take no more of your songs of freedom.
I can't bear no more of your cries of peace.
As your jackboots hammer out there is no religion.
You alone are blinded to the nature of belief.
What have you come to oh dwellers of the earth..
You've defied your reason and now you've given birth. To delusions of your goodness and the brotherhood of man.
And all the while you've spilt the blood of innocence in this land.
And I ask you now as one walking from the night.
Where does your faith lie in darkness or in light.
In whom do you trush when you close your eyes to sleep.
What really lurks beneath the surface of the deep.
I too weak for the whale in the womb.
As its mothers baby quivers with the death of a harpoon.
Yet for countless unborn children murdured everyday.
Silence is out only sound as we see them thrown away.
And now I ask you as one walking from the night.
Where does you faith lie in darkness or in light?
Suffering alone because we are weak.
I cry out loud but can you hear the death of the innocent one.
I hear the city streets echo with the cry.
Of liverty and freedom and man unified.
But how do I say what I'm feeling in my heart.
I've been listening for a long time and it's tearing me apart.
I can't take no more of your songs of freedom.
I can't bear no more of your cries of peace.
As your jackboots hammer out there is no religion.
You alone are blinded to the nature of belief.
What have you come to oh dwellers of the earth..
You've defied your reason and now you've given birth. To delusions of your goodness and the brotherhood of man.
And all the while you've spilt the blood of innocence in this land.
And I ask you now as one walking from the night.
Where does your faith lie in darkness or in light.
In whom do you trush when you close your eyes to sleep.
What really lurks beneath the surface of the deep.
I too weak for the whale in the womb.
As its mothers baby quivers with the death of a harpoon.
Yet for countless unborn children murdured everyday.
Silence is out only sound as we see them thrown away.
And now I ask you as one walking from the night.
Where does you faith lie in darkness or in light?