These past few days, things have changed
I would never have dreamed it would be possible, oh
I could say I can understand the bullet and the gun
This is a recipe from someone else's promise land
Wherever you cut the sandwich, you will still bite the sand
How much longer?
Can we carry on this way
How much longer?
To wait for Judgement Day
How much longer will it be?
Before we get up off our knees
Scratch that itch, make it bleed
Before the healing starts, some bad blood has to flow
You pay the price in a world of money, life is one thing that is cheap
Just like a souvenir from some long lost due
Wherever you cut this candy, it will still spell out the truth
How much longer?
Can we carry on this way (carry on this way)
How much longer?
To wait for Judgement Day (Judgement Day)
How much longer will it be?
Before we get up off our knees
So much time, such little minds
Tryin' to find themselves, get that inner self contemplated
And all other kinds of mean and less meanings by the all count's been decimated
One last chance to speak your mind
It could end in tears, but what are tears for?
You'll always be crying if you're looking for satisfaction guarantee
Whatever happens we need not grieve ourselves, no
That's all the one thing that say to leave to someone else
How much longer?
Can we carry on this way (yeah)
How much longer?
To wait for Judgement Day (wait for Judgement Day)
How much longer will it be?
Before we get up off our knees (get up off our knees)
How much longer?
Can we carry on this way (carry on this way)
How much longer?
To wait for Judgement Day (Judge)
How much longer will it be?
Before we get up off our knees (our knees)