Lyrics:
Two thousand years have gone nothing is changingGod does not sing our song as we keep agingWisdom in golden frames, secretly writingsPreachers keep talking, good at advisingFeeding us phrases of hopeSo many dying, following leadersWatching the planet explodeCalling on God in which ever perceptionClaiming their cause in a willful deceptionTalking so much about being like brothersPreachers keep talking, good at advisingFeeding us phrases of hopeSo many dying, following leadersWatching the planet explode