Sounds Of Time

Alone I stand with my falling tears,

Weak from the burden that has tested the faith of poor people for years,

Who dares to confront this mass confusion ?

Insanity reigns supreme an unholy giant,

Radicals cry for want of a solution.

Someone please tell me,

How can this be ?

Someone please tell me,

Why can't they see ?

Music the religion on offer to a beardless population,

Experience herself has taught me,

Look to the smiles on godly children's faces,

Segregation a disguised form of manipulation,

Mission to civilize all races.

Someone please tell me,

How can this be ?

Someone please tell me,

Why can't they, why can't they, why can't they ....

They question my integrity,

Challenge my faith,

So I stand upright as proof to their history.

Here come the judge,

" You must plead guilty or not guilty "

The sounds of time will answer.

The future is nigh,

I will be as common as the air they breathe,

Poor people culture will dominate world news,

On unclean paper they do read.

Someone please tell me,

How can this be ?

Someone please tell me,

Why can't they see ?

Here come the judge

Woah time don't get no better yeah X2

Here come the judge