| Song | Where Is The Faith |
| Artist | Julian Schweitzer |
| Artist | Sanny |
| Album | Where Is The Faith |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Sanny Veloo | |
| Scars on the walls | |
| A father screaming | |
| He tries his best to pray | |
| He never thought | |
| An act of violence | |
| Would take control | |
| It just makes no sense at all | |
| Where is the faith in preaching hate | |
| We won’t escape the fear we make | |
| An eye for an eye will make us blind | |
| We have the keys but lock the gates | |
| We only seem to shift the blame | |
| In pieces we’re breaking apart | |
| What is the cost? | |
| When human lives | |
| Become the fuel to a glorious fire | |
| We built these weapons | |
| They protect our dreams | |
| A living nightmare | |
| In our hearts we don’t forgive | |
| The path of peace is the higher ground | |
| Won’t you come around? |
| zuo qu : Sanny Veloo | |
| Scars on the walls | |
| A father screaming | |
| He tries his best to pray | |
| He never thought | |
| An act of violence | |
| Would take control | |
| It just makes no sense at all | |
| Where is the faith in preaching hate | |
| We won' t escape the fear we make | |
| An eye for an eye will make us blind | |
| We have the keys but lock the gates | |
| We only seem to shift the blame | |
| In pieces we' re breaking apart | |
| What is the cost? | |
| When human lives | |
| Become the fuel to a glorious fire | |
| We built these weapons | |
| They protect our dreams | |
| A living nightmare | |
| In our hearts we don' t forgive | |
| The path of peace is the higher ground | |
| Won' t you come around? |
| zuò qǔ : Sanny Veloo | |
| Scars on the walls | |
| A father screaming | |
| He tries his best to pray | |
| He never thought | |
| An act of violence | |
| Would take control | |
| It just makes no sense at all | |
| Where is the faith in preaching hate | |
| We won' t escape the fear we make | |
| An eye for an eye will make us blind | |
| We have the keys but lock the gates | |
| We only seem to shift the blame | |
| In pieces we' re breaking apart | |
| What is the cost? | |
| When human lives | |
| Become the fuel to a glorious fire | |
| We built these weapons | |
| They protect our dreams | |
| A living nightmare | |
| In our hearts we don' t forgive | |
| The path of peace is the higher ground | |
| Won' t you come around? |