The red of the evening light hangs like blood over the world
Suffering, pain and bewilderment is everywhere
We are a world of plenty
Somewhere something is unfair
Will the waters open
Will the path clear?
The red of the evening light hangs like blood over the world
Enjoyment, decadence and hedonism is everywhere
We are a world of pleasure
Somewhere something is unfair
Will the waters open
Will the path clear?
The red of the evening light hangs like blood over the world
Children cry, children are abused
We are a world of love
Somewhere something is unfair
Will the waters open
Will the path clear?
The red of the evening light hangs like blood over the world
Children play, children laugh
We are a world of education
Somewhere something is unfair
Will the waters open
Will the path clear?