The Cry Of Mankind Lyrics

You can¹t expect to see him and survive
You¹ll shallow his tongue of thorns
His mouth, dripping with flies
In his glorious kingdom of fire
But I believe he wept
I will make them all lie down
Down here hope lies dying
With lust, you¹re kicking mankind to death
We live and die without hope
You tramp us down in a river of death
As I stand here now, my heart is black
I don¹t want to die a lonely man
This is a weary hour
This is a weary hour