Filthy hands

Worn and dirty feet, I walk the path of persecution
Death unfolds before me as I see through tear-filled eyes
Memories of past regrets all quickly become nothing
Arms open wide, I scream at the sky

Let this fire burn
Let this fire burn and never die
For the sake of something I won't see with my own eyes
Let this fire burn

Filthy hands raised to the sky
Your pain will not be in vain (Your pain will not be in vain)
The peace you found, the truth you sought
Unworthy is still your claim

Unworthy is still my claim
Walking with death could never compare to the pain
Hopeless, my head to the ground
I lift my eyes to the earth with the sound of a steady pound
Arms open wide, I pray my goodbye
Arms open wide, I pray my goodbye

Filthy hands raised to the sky
Your pain will not be in vain
Your pain will not be in vain
The peace you found, the truth you sought
Unworthy is still your claim
Unworthy is still your claim
Unworthy
Let this fire burn
Let this fire burn and never die
For the sake of something I won't see with my own eyes
Let this fire burn