So many have lost their way

So many have fallen to their grip of faith

Controlled by their words of hateDivided we ravage our homelands

The abundance of numbness

Can claim self rule

Diseased transmission

Can claim us all

A system of panic enslaves

The binding obtainment brings darker days

A stand must be taken to save

No cries for us, the war is waged, it′s done

I strive to find my way

My will be done

Work these hands until they bleed

My will be done

I'll listen for the call

My will be done

Now pray for your miracle

My will be done

No cries for us

The war is waged

My will be done

My will be done

The abundance of numbness

Can claim self rule (my will be done)

Diseased transmission

Can claim us all (my will be done)

So many have lost their way

So many have fallen to their grip of faith

Controlled by their words of hate

Divided we perish

Now I strive to find my own way

My will be done

Work these hands until they bleed

My will be done

I′ll listen for the call

My will be done

Now pray for your miracle

My will be done

My will be done

My will be done