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all around the world every time its told the story always sounds like this the powerful will use that power to kill the poor are used up by the rich the righteous in chains and the innocent slain all for the wicked man's gain and the fool believes that God cannot see he has no fear of His name all the world will lift its eyes the time will come, our God will rise! all glory, all power, hallelujah a day will come and God will fight and all the wrongs will be made right! all glory all power hallelujah the rebel's gun and the tyrant's tank are gonna be fuel for the flame and sweet relief for those who grieve when the day of the Lord is proclaimed and without a shot shot, or a single bomb dropped the killing machine will forever stop there'll be no more war when the Prince of Peace tells all of the world His name unto our God, we lay it down before the thrown, before the crown to you oh God, we give ourselves be lifted high, above all else Aus Songtexte Mania