Justice - Atomic Opera

Black bird with a broken wing

Is on the side of the freeway

The preacher says «Don't worry»

But he won’t fly away

(Oh, glory)

Lights flash, sirens scream

A Mardi Gras procession

Everyone’s in trouble

When everyone prays

When all the people raise fists in the air

Cry out in anger for things to be fair

When I pray «have mercy»

I will never ask for justice

Dark night in my soul

I scale the walls of doubt

In a cage of faith

And there’s no way out

In these days of unknowing you

I stand so close to alone

But I will not stand

For their black parade

And all the people raise fists in the air

Cry out in anger for things to be fair

When I pray «have mercy»

Last thing I would ever want is justice

When I pray «have mercy»

I will never ask

And all the people raise fists in the air

Cry out in anger for things to be fair

When all the people I hear everywhere

Cry out in anger for things to be fair

When I pray «have mercy»

Last thing I would ever want is justice

When I pray «have mercy»

I pray that I will never ask

(For justice)