Wrongly Right

Look out behind you
a thousand faces wait
Waiting for excuses
now before it’s too late
You have to tell them
how you feel to see
A thousand corpses
floating upon the sea
Screaming, screaming loud
The victims round all around
Bloodstained soldiers
are marching through the night
Abiding by the orders
thinking that’s the right
You have to tell them
how you’re ashamed of this
Nothing is changing
praying down on your knees
Chorus:
How many gods are living in this world
And which one is repressing the right
He must be a runaway
Cause he is missing in every fight