| If you had the upper hand
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| No retribution, anything in command
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| Would you be the hand that feeds
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| Or ethnic cleanser, be the holy creed
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| Crimes of passion or crimes of hate
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| To whom do we owe this sadistic fate
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| Living in darkness at a beckon call
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| Would you pervert them or let them fall
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| There must be an answer
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| There must be a reason
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| The questions that we love to ask
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| Forgive and call it treason
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| If you were god could you refuse
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| If you were god would someone lose
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| If you were god would they have to choose
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| If you were god what would you do
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| In his likeness is what thay’re taught
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| His blood is spilled in worlds apart
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| New disease, a new weapon found
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| Religious slaughter on sacred ground
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| God is good, and you know I believe
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| Why damn us all by mortal deeds
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| Power that hand that can turn it all around
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| Or let it remain the real battleground
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| One by one would you lead them down
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| Take away the life they found
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| Could you take them by the hand
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| Lead them all to the promised land
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| One by one are you on his side
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| Time will come when you decide
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| Blood is shed, the millions cry
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| Call it an angel on Judas' side? |