Where do tears come from,wet our eyes?
Where do griefs come from,where our sighs?
Will we have mourned enough one new day?
Where does love come from, what does love say?
Does even God weep, where are his eyes?
Does even God weep as more children die?
Where is the saviour, where is the Cross?
Knock down the churches, they are no loss.
Weep with the grieving weep with the lost
Weep tears of blood for we all know the cost.
See vultures circling, eating the dead.
Can you love Western culture when you see where it’s led?
See the poor children hungry in school.
The scientists have proved they themselves are the fools.
Economics and warfare developed our brains
We are the victims by new mathematics chained.
Bring me the music bring me the song
The rhythm of the future beats like a gong
