Question

The world has drawned in chaos
no one knows what?s right and wrong
traitors rise their hands up
the good ones afraid of shadows on the wall

Judges dance with scoundrels
judges dance with the damned
broken law and justice gone
broken mind and misplaced soul

What shall I say
where's my place
what's my way
who shall I pray
who shall obey
who knows my fate

The world has lost its balance
no one hears the ticking bomb
party at the bedlam hall
the hangman's waiting for its turn

Vickars play with the wasted
martyrs proudly stand alone
honour out and glory torn
lost the aim and missed the fault

High on the throne
sitting alone
watching us all
bursting with laughing
to whom shell I pray

The question...