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Can't you hear the thunder

Can't you feel the rain

Can't you hear it calling

And it's calling out our name



You see where this is heading

Can't you see the road we're on

This is Sodom and Ghamora

The streets of Babalyon



There seems no room for God here

We only worship wealth

Kill the children born of union

We rather clone them in labs our selves



And now the dogs are knocking

They knocking at our door

Have plenty of money for these guns

But we can not feed the poor



Now do you see whats happening

Do you know the deal

It's a fucked up time we live in

When the air we breath can kill



So God bless these lil children

For they have their lives to live

But when these kilers hide their face

How do I defend my kids



So I sit here and get pissed off

And it makes me fuckin mad

The same system out to get me

Is the one that killed my dad



So dear Lord

Grant me peace while I'm on this planet

Or at least the wisdom

To understand why I can't have it



It seems the killing feilds

Are growing all the time

And the shit I see on t.v.

Is crippling my peace of mind



So what am I to do now

All my options are damn near up

Why should I give a damn

When no one else gives a fuck



When does this stop

Where does it end

We forever fighting wars

That that never will end



Forces driving us

To hate each other

While these politics

Forcing me to kill my brother



Death bring death

So what is you proving

Violence begets violence

So is this your solution



We need to take a second

And look what we do

Just look at the things

We seem to put each other thru



See I pray for a day

When my seed can know peace

When he can grow without worry

To play in these streets



Every man is our brother

We go thru nothing alone

But we choose to ignore the suffering

Until it hits at home



See we are all to blame

To let things get to what we got

It does'nt matter how it started

It only matters how it stops





So dear Lord

Grant me peace while I'm on this planet

Or at least the wisdom

To understand why I can't have it



It seems the killing feilds

Are growing all the time

And the shit I see on t.v.

Is crippling my peace of mind



So what am I to do now

All of my options are damn near up

Why should I give a damn

When no one else gives a fuck