Текст песни Angels and Saints - Fury in the Slaughterhouse

I have a dream that my four little children will one day
Live in a nation where they will not be judged by the
Color of their skin but by the content of their character
I have a dream today

I'm stuck here in this traffic jam
Surrender to the news that I'm talking
They're talking
A president shot from the roof
Our dreams were never bulletproof
Crying, they're dying
We're crying
And on TV we can watch them die again

This one goes out to all angels and all saints
And I hope they hear us calling
This one goes out to all angels and all saints
And I hope this one will not go out in vain

Some journalists have gone too far
An idiot bets into my car
Laughing, he's laughing
His envy, hate and holy war
The dream that we were looking for
So long, what's gone wrong?
The next bomb will be the last one
If we're not strong

This one goes out to all angels and all saints
And I hope they hear us calling
This one goes out to all angels and all saints
And I hope they keep us from falling
We will all get lost without love to heal our pain
To free our souls from life's insane
This one goes out to all angels and all saints
And I hope this one will not go out in vain
Go out in vain

A thousand years of agony
Suddenly, wise words from the balcony
(I have a dream today, I still have a dream)
And hope becomes a transient tool
When it is used by religious fools
(I have a dream, I still have a dream)
Count the stuff the moon runs
A highway full of loaded guns
Waiting to come home
I think you've watched it long enough
We ran out of time and times are rough
And our destinations unknown

This one goes out to all angels and all saints
And I hope they hear us calling
This one goes out to all angels and all saints
And I hope they keep us from falling
We will all get lost without love to heal our pain
To free our souls from life's insane
This one goes out to all angels and all saints
And I hope this one will not go out in vain
In vain

You never, never know
Oh-oh, but you never know