The iron hand, it ain't no match for the iron rod   The strongest wall will crumble and fall to a mighty God   For all those who have eyes and all those who have ears   It is only he who can reduce me to tears      Don't you cry and don't you die and don't you burn   For like a thief in the night   He'll replace wrong with right   When he returns      Truth is an arrow and the gate is narrow that it passes through   He unleashed his power at an unknown hour that no one knew   How long can I listen to the lies of prejudice?   How long can I stay drunk on fear out in the wilderness?      Can I cast it aside, all this loyalty and this pride?   Will I ever learn that there'll be no peace   That the war won't cease   Until he returns?      Surrender your crown on this blood-stained ground, take off your mask   He sees your deeds, he knows your needs even before you ask   How long can you falsify and deny what is real?   How long can you hate yourself for the weakness you conceal?      Of every earthly plan that be known to man   He is unconcerned   He's got plans of his own to set up his throne   When he returns