WICKED WORLD

Perceive the world through eyes wide open
Still they are shut tight
The horror seen, but never felt
The dying lambs, the innocent, turned to dust
Blood dripping teeth, hands colored red
The wickedness living, in the distant
Though they suffer close to you

Wicked world, this endless sin, false help all around us
Trying to be good at heart but inside we are ice and stone
Wicked world, those evil men, fire in their deep lost eyes
Helping those who lay down, rip their guts right out again!

Reaching out your hands just to chop them off
Inside the battle rages
Helping them or help yourself
Importance of the help to give is that it is true
Salvation coming to us, the healing hands
The goodness living, in the distant
Though they cry so close to you

Wicked world, this endless sin, false help all around us
Trying to be good at heart but inside we are ice and stone
Wicked world, those evil men, fire in their deep lost eyes
Helping those who lay down, rip their guts right out again!

Burning of the Christ and slaughter of love
The righteous will stand
Carry life on their shoulders
Arising from the ashes those pure in their hearts
Darkness dissappearing in the white light
Tears they fall for those tormented
Eyes have opened now so wet