Termination of sinless victims Freedom is abused by man How many times must we tell ourselves To stand for what we created
Yesterday is dead Tomorrow doesn’t matter We only have today Just one day To pick up the pieces from where we left off again
This is really happening The loss of life before my eyes I never in a long time thought That I would see The decline of our society
This is our final hour Watch the time unfold As we wilt to nothing Rest quiet my fellow, friends I’ll see you in the end I can imagine it It is beautiful
Beautiful, painful, grace It takes me to this place When everything was right side up What side will you fall on?