written by Lee Aaron, John Albani & Anthony Vandeburg  running time - 4:16  ©1994 Emotional Rain Music/Vanderock Music    Heaven.., some say it's just a word  Some believe you live your life to find your, place there  Young girl.., barely turned thirteen  Hustlin' on the streets, she never learned a prayer    Never learned to trust no one  'Til she met the man  He filled her up with false hope  Put a needle in her hand    She'll be one of many  Forgotten souls somewhere  Dead by seventeen  And who will care    (Where we gonna be on Judgement Day)  Where we gonna be on Judgement Day...  (Where we gonna be on Judgement Day)  Where we gonna be on Judgement Day..    Hatred.., is a learned disease  Some people raise up children to feel that way  Young boy.., barely turned nineteen  Shipped off overseas, with a gun and green beret    Atrocities he's known  A big hero back home  The hypocrisy that we condone    Oh (where we gonna be on Judgement Day)  Where we gonna be on Judgement Day..  Aw (where we gonna be on Judgement Day)  Where we gonna be on Judgement Day..  Aw (where we gonna be on Judgement Day)  Where we gonna be on Judgement Day..    Heaven..., some say it's just a word  Hatred..., is a learned disease    Oh (where we gonna be on Judgement Day)  Where we gonna be on Judgement Day...  Oh (where we gonna be on Judgement Day)  Where we gonna be on Judgement Day...    Now (where we gonna be on Judgement Day)  Where we gonna be on Judgement Day...  Oh (where we gonna be on Judgement Day)  Where we gonna be on Judgement Day...    Where will we... be.., on Judgement Day...  (Where will we be on Judgement Day..)  She never learned a prayer  Never learned t' trust no one    Some say Heaven... some say hatred... some don't know...  (Where will we be on Judgement Day)  (Where will we be on Judgement Day)  (Where will we be on Judgement Day)