When you stood there  As the glaze grown over your eyes  Still waiting and nervously gazing out  Through the pines    I'm sure you got a little tired of standing  Like a man with a stick (pike) in his hands  In the mountains    Rest your tired feet  And take in life with me [x2]    So justice is far from us  And righteousness    We look for the light  But all is dark  We walk deep into the shadows    Like the blind, we grope  Feeling our way,   Like men without eyes    Stumbling towards the light  Among the strong  Stumbling towards the light  We're like the dead, we're like the dead    We moan mournfully like doves  (We're like the dead, we're like the dead)  Looking for justice, but finding none  (We're like the dead, we're like the dead)    Deliverance is not far away from us [x2]    The evidence is clear to me  You gave yourself so willingly  Where are you now? [x2]    If you want to take what He's given,   But you can't go to sleep.  He'll throw you back into the river  Clean and washed of all your deeds    We're all so blind now,   (but) We want it all [x4]    Lift up your eyes to the sky [x4]