What good is faith when you see All of the hypocrisy Childrens terminal disease It's spiritual anarchy What can I say to appease All I can do is kick leaves Will we ever get some peace It's spiritual anarchy Anarchy Anarchy Anarchy When will the world ever learn Born into this stink and burn As another page is turned And another mother yearns All this d**h is just to much People are too sick to touch A baby swinging from a tree It's spiritual anarchy Anarchy Anarchy Anarchy