Wipe the faces off the  Windows we're no longer  Looking out, oh no I  Couldn't see for  The first time but  Sight or vision never  Lead me home    We build up walls so  High that they can't  Hear our cry  Hear our cry  But nothing's done in  Accordance to Your will  But even for all of this  You love me still    Just shout as loud  As you can now    Gloria can't you see  You're bought  At a price, honor    Lonely as an east target  Faces with anger and  The panic spreads    It's almost quick  But they move  Lethargic  We walk among  The living dead    Oh no I couldn't see for  The first time but  Sight or vision never  Lead me home