All Saints Day

I ain't no demon, Lord

Oh,look to me pls

Good men are sufferin'

with the evil at ease

Millions of innocents

are born to disease，oh

Where is our solace, Lord?

Oh Lord answer me!

I look to your people, Lord

but they're being cruel

They sleep with the criminals

they aim to recruit

They raise, in their stadiums

a poisonous brood

I think they would crucify

oh，someone like you

One day, will this be over?

will this be over?

One day ,will this be over?

will this be over?*2

One day ,will this be over? *n

hehehehe,ahahaha

But neither are you