People say the lord works
In mysterious ways
But there is no mystery
All we see is…
War, famine, d**h, disease
Slavery, genocide, radioactive seas
War, famine, d**h, disease
Giving the gift of suffering
War, famine, d**h, disease
Slavery, genocide, radioactive seas
War, famine, d**h, and disease
It’s all part of the masterplan
Masterplan
The masterplan
Why do people bother praying
If he’s got a masterplan?
You don’t get out what you put in
Otherwise we’d be free of
War, famine, d**h, disease
Slavery, genocide, radioactive seas
War, famine, d**h, disease
Giving the gift of suffering
War, famine, d**h, disease
Slavery, genocide, radioactive seas
War, famine, d**h, and disease
It’s all part of the masterplan
Two hands hard at work accomplish more than a million
Clasped in prayer, for a god who simply doesn’t care
How does all the misery fit into the masterplan?
Could it be that the idea of a loving god was created by man?
Think of all the time that’s wasted
Letting religion fill
All of the empty spaces
Some say it’s “God’s will”
War, famine, d**h, disease
Slavery, genocide, radioactive seas
War, famine, d**h, disease
Giving the gift of suffering
War, famine, d**h, disease
Slavery, genocide, radioactive seas
War, famine, d**h, and disease
It’s all part of the masterplan