Your wrong is right

Your faults are none

You'd swear 'til the end

Your wrong is right

Your faults are none

Open your eyes, my friend



It's the last thing that I wanna hear

Your excuses lie cold and dead here

Just play your games; just follow suit

Around and around, they're haunting you



Circling you has been a pleasure of mine

And I must admit

Your faults don't surprise me one bit

They don't surprise me

Not one single bit



Oh God, bring Your judgement

Let's see it



What have we done?

What have we become?

With this sin, I'll put down the caster's stone



Bring me back, oh God

Wrap me with Your love



Your wrong is right

Your faults are none

You'd swear 'til the end

Your wrong is right

Your faults are none

Open your eyes, hypocrite