• My friends, the world is full of beauty, the world is full of pain
    The world is full of dirt that is washed in rain
    This world holds many truths, that are hidden by lies
    Our world is stained with unanswered cries
    For help, for hope, for a friend
    Yet no one is willing to be there till the end
    So few are ready to walk by the side of shadow and stay in the light
    How easily we loose ourselves to one side
    When did we let this world become so corrupt?
    Who is willing to bring it back up
    From the sin and lies of humanity
    Who will answer the calls for help side by side with me?