I curse the day that I was born
Yeah, there will be sorrow
And there will be sorrow no more
Or when all kings and all queens relinquish their crowns
What if every living soul could be upright and strong
Yeah, there will be sorrow
There will be sorrow
Yeah, there will be sorrow
Will you guide me now, for I can't see
A reason for the suffering and this long misery
It's easy to imagine
And there will be sorrow no more
There will be sorrow
Yeah, there will be sorrow
Let me take you to the herding ground
When all soldiers lay their weapons down
There will be sorrow
Well, then I do imagine
Or when the only true Messiah rescues us from ourselves
And all the sorrow in this world
Just to settle a bet that could not be won
Yeah, there will be sorrow
And there will be sorrow no more
Where all good men are trampled down
Between a prideful father and his son
