The last stop - live from central park

Hello? Hey, Greg, hey, I can't talk now Silence is poetry Fire The Sun is well asleep The Moon is high above Fire grows from the East How is this hate so deep To lead us all so blindly killing, killing? Fools are we If hate's the gate to peace This is the last stop Raining tears Is war the only way to peace? Well, I don't fall for that Raining tears You're righteous, so righteous, so righteous You're always so right Go ahead and dream Go ahead, believe that you are the chosen one Rain tears, rain tears, rain Oh, no Gracious even God Bloodied on the cross Your sins are washed enough A mother's cry "Is hate so deep? Must my baby's bones This hungry fire feed?" Smoke clouds roll in Symphony of death This is the last stop Raining tears Right is wrong now Ha, shut up your big lie Oh, and the black is white lie You comb your hair to hide Your lying eyes You're righteous, so righteous, so righteous You're always so right, oh, my But why your lie? Go ahead and dream Go ahead, believe that you are the chosen one This is the last stop Hate is always blowing up But I hope that we can break it down So it's not so black and white, black and white This is the last stop Hate is more than showing us I hope that we can break it down So it's not so black and white, black and white You're righteous, you're righteous, you're righteous You're always so right But there you are nailing God to a tree And then say forgive me, forgive me And then lie Go ahead and dream Go ahead and believe that you are the chosen one Tears rain, tears rain, tears rain This is the last stop Hate is more than blowing up But I hope that we can break it down It's not so black and white, so right I believe