Tekst piosenki:
Everything's broken. Death and disease
Drying eyes does nothing. They still cry, still scream
Do we curse our hearts that are made of stone?
Or eyes for the terrible things we see?
We're raising our fists to the sky
We have no answers to this mess
We need Word in Flesh
We're raising our fists to the sky
A lack of creating
We're raising our fists to the sky
A lack of relating
We live, we build, we live, we build
(Filthy made perfect. Dying and living) (x4)
We want to become, become one
We have no answers to this mess
We want to become, become one
We need Word in Flesh
We want to become, become one
We have no answers to this mess
We need, we need, we need Word in Flesh