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'' When It's Your Time To Leave ''
We're no longer complying,
Religion is dying,
The churches are closing their doors,
The message of God we are now denying,
Hatred is deep inside our pores.
Murder is the norm,
As we humans reform,
Commandments are a thing of the past,
We cannot see the truth for the storm,
How much longer can our species last?
Wars everywhere,
But we don't care,
Genocide is our new way of living,
Destroying each other we see as fair,
We have lost the art of forgiving.
No food for some,
It will never come,
We're no longer willing to assist,
It's as if our species has been struck dumb,
We laugh and say they'll not be missed.
No water to drink,
We don't even think,
That there's more than enough to go round,
Into the ground like the water they sink,
While we throw away our last pound.
Death is their aim,
In this crude sick game,
Those without will get what they're due,
Those who have no longer feel shame,
They believe it's the right thing to do.
It's a risk we take,
Saying God is a fake,
But more and more this is what we perceive,
Believe me it is yourself you forsake,
You'll find out,
' When It's Your Time To Leave '
Religion is dying,
The churches are closing their doors,
The message of God we are now denying,
Hatred is deep inside our pores.
Murder is the norm,
As we humans reform,
Commandments are a thing of the past,
We cannot see the truth for the storm,
How much longer can our species last?
Wars everywhere,
But we don't care,
Genocide is our new way of living,
Destroying each other we see as fair,
We have lost the art of forgiving.
No food for some,
It will never come,
We're no longer willing to assist,
It's as if our species has been struck dumb,
We laugh and say they'll not be missed.
No water to drink,
We don't even think,
That there's more than enough to go round,
Into the ground like the water they sink,
While we throw away our last pound.
Death is their aim,
In this crude sick game,
Those without will get what they're due,
Those who have no longer feel shame,
They believe it's the right thing to do.
It's a risk we take,
Saying God is a fake,
But more and more this is what we perceive,
Believe me it is yourself you forsake,
You'll find out,
' When It's Your Time To Leave '
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`` When It`s Your Time To Leave ``
`` When It`s Your Time To Leave ``
