Death Hath No Conscience

Death hath no conscience When touching her hand to our heart And show not compassion nor pity When working her art In silence in secrecy Winding her way to our door She comes uninvited And ransacks all the we life for So where is the light? Is any hope here? We see only back We feel only fear Death hath no mercy When tearing out of all our hearts Nor will she show fairness in sundering families apart The good here among us Too young and too soon have been called Yet the wicked will flourish And outlast the best of us all So where is the light? Is any hope here? We see only back We feel only fear So where is the light? Is any hope here? We see only darkness We feel only fear There is no light Death Hath No Conscience there is only black There is no light Death Hath No Conscience there is only black There is no light Death Hath No Conscience there is only black There is no light Death Hath No Conscience

Well I know what I want, I know how to get it These streets in my mind, needing more I long to survive, I call for yesterday Feel all this passion, love some more Streets of gold I gotta make my stand Streets of gold, oohh Well I know what I need, when Ma wrote me a note Said come home to stay, I said no Can you see the light, long to her far away Streets of gold I gotta make my stand Streets of gold, oohh Well I know what I want, I know how to get it These streets in my mind, needing more I long to survive, I call for yesterday Feel all this passion, love some more Streets of gold I gotta make my stand Streets of gold, oohh

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025