At gunpoint, we all expose our shame
We are naked here, exposed in the wasteland
Told to board the train, the last ride for the condemned
These screams mean nothing to demons
Hope can make men believe in miracles
Across the world, a wild wind is blowing out the light
What's left inside is nothing more than a whisper
To see faces in windows passing by
A little girl, the love of my life
She will sing a sleep song one last time
Never sing another
If God saw her face He'd have compassion
But He is turned away
Belief in God can drown us in lies
But the dread inside tells me this is the last time
Your fathers face left behind
We are nothing more than corpses
How do you tell the young it is the end of days
When they have no understanding
That death will be a release
From all the pain that lives in this place
If God saw her face He would have compassion
With your hand at the sky
You saw the star on their chests
Looked them straight in the eyes
And you watched them burn
I will bring a greater Hell