WHERE

The moon has gone red
The stars are all dead

Where are all the babes
Where are all friends, the neighbors
Where are the sons and daughters

The wall has fallen
The chosen are fighting

Why are the cries turning into screams
Where are the people from the church
They are the hypocrites in the streets
Where are we going who is controlling

The blood is shed in a river of a million dead
The fear has given us hate

Where has the peace gone
Soon another thousand years will come
Who we once where are now gone
It is all done