Fury In The Slaughterhouse
Angels And Saints
I磎 stuck here in this traffic jam
Surrender to the news at ten
Talking
They're talking!
A president shot from the roof
Our dreams were never bulletproof
Crying
They磖e dying
We're crying
And on tv we can watch them die again! (again again)
This one goes out to all angels and all saints
And I hope they磍l hear us calling
This one goes out to all angels and all saints
They will keep us from falling
We will all get lost without love to heal our pain
To free our souls from a life insane
This one goes out to all angels and all saints
And I hope this one will not go out in vain
Some terrorists have gone too far
An idiot bumps into my car
Laughing
He磗 laughing!
Is envy, hate and holy war
The dream that we were looking for
For so long?
What磗 gone wrong?
The next one
Will be the last one if we're not strong!
This one goes.........
After a thousand years of agony
Suddenly
Wise words from the balcony
[ I had a dream! (Sample M. L. King)]
Hope becomes a transient tool
When it is used by religious fools
[ I had a dream part 2 ]
The car has stopped the motor runs
A highway full of loaded guns
Waiting to come home
I think you've watched it long enough
We ran out of time and times are rough
And our destination is unknown!