Hard times
Deformed brains by the faith in Christ
Draws a dangerous tomorrow
It's what you told me!
It's what you told me!
Wise hands describe concentric circles
Providing a dark homeless future
Loneliness and nihilism Catholic
Trade disease, and anger, and fear
I wish that you could see
The opposite side of wonder
It's what you told me!
I can't claim any better
It's what you teach me
And I can't claim
Lies from your mouth, wet hands by tears, hate for the others, an escape from reality
It's what you told me!
I can't claim any better
It's what you sold me
And I can't claim
Bloody hands menace with the holy cross
Obscure future in agony
Ruined cities and shit for dinner
No more time to flee from the hell
I wish that you could see
The opposite side of wonder
Another side
Another side of wonder
I wish that you could see
The right side of wonder
It's what you told me!
It's what you told me!