Hope you're a God, your turn to pray Hope you've a God, it's your turn to pray Light on the hill so far away The light on the hill is so far away
Boy, where are you now? With skin so brown, get out of town
Star of hope, star of glory Shine upon this half made man To himself, he begs, steals and borrows But you won't be seeing him again
Hope you've a God, it's your turn to pray Hope you've a God, it's your turn to pray Light on the hill is so far away Sign on the hill says, it's the judgment day
Howl, where are you now Words fly around, get out of town
Star of hope, star of glory Shine upon this half made man Blinded by a new tomorrow You won't be seeing him again
Howl, where are you now Where skin's so brown, get out of town
Star of hope, star of glory Shining on this a frying pan To yourself, if there's some tomorrow You won't be needing me again
Star of hope, star of glory Shine upon me if you can To myself, beg, steal and borrow You won't be seeing me again Hope you've a God, it's your turn to pray