God's Playground

Is it me the one who swear
Down on my knees and pray
Will every single spirit be exhausted
Till tiny parts of deep flesh

How much longer will it be
How longer will we
Pay the price of that aimless flesh

Is it me the one who swear
Down on my knees and pray
Is that you and your judgement
Is this your equity

Is this your equity
Pay the price of that aimless flesh

God has many instruments
He blows the horn by letting our souls
And than the pain that we suffer
Forms the pool in blood of humanity