Pity the righteous fighters Their bodies cold in unmarked graves A poor reward for faith No chapter called „Hereafter“ No matter how you choose to pray So breathe another day
CHORUS: We all have lost the love of God (The love of God, the love of…) We all have lost the love of God (The love of God, the love of…) We are forlorn We’re lone and torn Never reborn The love of God God
The myth of „good“ and „evil“ That our oppressors propagate Will not decide our fate Those in eternal torment Helplessly calling out his name To their last breath no-one came
CHORUS
God, we need to escape to find a better place Find some inner peace in outer space