| There's a location where everyone's going Where snow's on the ground when it hasn't been snowing Where nature is absent for nothing is growing With darkness pervading with no signs of slowing. Where nobody's sleeping for everyone's waking Where everyone's hunched for their muscles are aching Where nobody's giving and everyone's taking Where blue is the hue of the lost children shaking. Because we inhabit a world so torn That sinners are hailed and the good met with scorn Where clothing and class are a reason to mourn Our hearts turn to stone before we are born. It makes no difference what verses you say And it doesn't matter how often you pray Repentance is useless in our world today For everyone's going to hell anyway. |
| Everyone's Going to Hell |