Wipe the faces off the
Windows we're no longer
Looking out, oh no I

Couldn't see for
The first time but
Sight or vision never

Lead me home

We build up walls so

High that they can't
Hear our cry
Hear our cry

But nothing's done in
Accordance to Your will
But even for all of this

You love me still

Just shout as loud

As you can now

Gloria can't you see

You're bought
At a price, honor


Lonely as an east target
Faces with anger and
The panic spreads


It's almost quick
But they move

Lethargic
We walk among
The living dead


Oh no I couldn't see for
The first time but

Sight or vision never
Lead me home