Lost in this world full of anger life is cold
Living a senseless life
Nation is blind, false preaching is what they find
They don't practice what they preach

Sinners and saints all the good all profane
We are ready to fall
Doomsday has come
There is no place to run, silent we weep

It's easy to put blame on other
The sins are always the same
In the balance of justice of men
There's no blindfold eye

Sinners, we are saints
We go to heaven and for hell you'll be sent
We are sinners, we are saints
We go to heaven, and for hell you'll be sent

The heart is like a golden bow
That unite who loves and who is loved

Forbear to judge, for we are, sinners all

Hands that serve are holier than lips that pray

Hell is empty and all the devils are here

Sinners, we are saints
We go to heaven and for hell you'll be sent
We are sinners, we are saints
We go to heaven, and for hell you'll be sent