The streets are empty now
Where the wildlife roams
While we hide and believe
We're safe in our homes
But I hear you pray
To something unreal
And how do I know?
By the way you make me feel
And that's not how to find heaven
Your heart is cold as a burial stone
No that's not how to find heaven
The love is dark until it's shown
The love is dark until it's shown
You point and you blame
Like you have the right to judge
But your thoughts are mired
To an incomprehensible grudge
You claim and you rant
That you know the sacred Word
But by the tone of your voice
I can tell you never heard
chorus
And faith can be broken
Yes faith can be lost
But I can hear what is spoken
And your soul is the cost...