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