We're bugs, we're pest, we're parasites
There is no hope, no hope in sight
we're piles of flesh unclean and foul
the very few heroes have been devoured

Permission to speak, but where is your god in all this?
How can I believe we weren't abandoned by him?

Enslavement, genocide
constant rape of your own kind
Pollution, resource theft
the murder of our Mother Earth
False hope and treachery
faith-healing as a tool of greed
Betrayal, infidelity
deception to get what you please.

When was the last time you felt you're not worthless
and your actions were not pointless
it's all all a joke
you'll slowly fade away and die alone

Permission to speak, but where is your god in all this?
How can I believe we weren't abandoned by him?
Permission to speak, but where is your god in all this?
How can I believe we weren't abandoned by him?

But if only I could have you here, none of this would matter
we wouldn't need to run away or even have to bother
'cause the light you bring would be my Sun and guide our way
in this fantasy we'd have each other, at last be free