Tide After Tide - The Murder of My Sweet

As I walk through the valley of shadow and death

I will not be afraid of evil, not a chance

How can humans be so, so damn monstrous?

All this death and for what?

God does not keep score

So I say screw them

At the moment of death

What thoughts went through their heads?

I would give anything to see their live flash by

Who were greeted above?

And who were sent straight down?

I bet it was a surprise to them

As God does not save all

So I say screw them

Who are we to judge the merciful, the horrible?

What gives us the right to save a life, to take a life?

Who granted us the roll of a dice?

Tide after tide

Shouldn’t you be here instead?

Cleaning your own damn mess

I can barely carry on

So you beg for second chance

Praying for miracles

I can’t bear the heavy load

Who are we to judge the merciful, the horrible?

What gives us the right to save a life, to take a life?

Who granted us the roll of a dice?

Tide after tide

Who are we to judge them?