Living in a Land

We’re living in a land
where dreamers are piled up on the side of the road.
We’re living in a land where you don’t know who’s your
friend or who’s your foe.
You better beware what you reap is what you sow.
We’re living in a land where babies are murdered before
they even can be born.
We’re living in a land where the pure virgin she was
touched her dress was torn.
This song I am singing I am singing it to forewarn.
Don’t you know judgment is coming on the wind.
We’re living in a land where men are raping the world
that’s now looking sad.
We’re living in a land where the child is confused
about who really is his Dad.
They say if it feels it feels good then its not bad.
Don’t you know judgment is coming on the wind.