Lyrics:

Hope youre a god, your turn to pray Hope you've a god, it's your turn to pray Light on the hill so far away The light on the hill is so far away Boy, where are you now With skin so brown, get out of town Star of hope, star of glory Shine upon this half made man To himself, he begs, steals or borrows But you won't be seeing him again Hope you've a god it's your turn to pray Hope you've a god it's your turn to pray Light on the hill is so far away Sign on the hill says it's the judgment day Howl, where are you now Words fly around, get out of town Star of hope, star of glory Shine upon this half made man Blinded by, a new tomorrow You wont be seeing him again Howl, where are you now Where skin's so brown, get out of town Star of hope, star of glory Shining on this a frying pan To yourself if there's some tomorrow You wont be needing me again Star of hope, star of glory Shine upon me if you can To myself, beg, steal and borrow You wont be seeing me again