When We Pray Lyrics - Praises To The War Machine - Warrel Dane

Is it insane to think the world could change? 

Just look at how far that we have fallen 

I am a slave, I feed the fire, I am a pawn 

Within this world gone so wrong 

If your enemy looked you in the eyes 

Would you pull the switch? 

Would you suffer for your chosen victim? 

Or justify your will to feed the rich? 

The world is ruled by fools and thieves 

With a flair for power and a taste for greed 

Now ask yourself do you feel betrayed? 

Because nothing ever changes when we pray 

Look at the game that we have chosen 

Is it so wrong that we all want the death bombs? 

I am a slave, I feed the fire, I am a pawn 

Within this world gone so wrong 

If your finger was above the trigger would it itch? 

With eyes cut out the path is cold and resistant 

The world is ruled by fools and thieves 

With a flair for power and a taste for greed 

Now ask yourself do you feel betrayed? 

Because nothing ever changes when we pray 

The world is ruled by fools and thieves 

With a flair for power and a taste for greed 

The world is dark and the world is gray 

Because nothing ever changes when we pray 

There were times when I was feeling down 

And I was on the edge 

The world is ruled by fools and thieves 

With a flair for power and a taste for greed 

Now ask yourself do you feel betrayed? 

Because nothing ever changes when we pray