All are guilty of judgment and seeing what we only want to see

And the dangers of false pedestals is illusive self-moral supremacy

So quick to magnify the faults inside of one another

Then the flames of out own darkness can ignite and we become what we fear

Cast your judgment! Hurl a stone!

Cast your judgment! Hurl a stone!

Does criticism crush or heal the heads that we oppose

Because the brothers we see living low are the ones we should love the most

By tearing down another living soul we cannot build

Yes, arrogance is of no value and what will it fulfill

Cast your judgment! Hurl a stone!

Cast your judgment! Hurl a stone!

Cast your judgment! Hurl a stone!

Cast your judgment! Hurl a stone!

Let's not fool ourselves our hearts are solid steel and cold-blooded

With most intentions to humiliate and to applaud our hearts of darkness

When we make honest truthful steps towards compassionate healing

We will have no time to criticize because we will find ourselves the most sickening

You know it!

You know it!

Cast your judgment! Hurl a stone!

Cast your judgment! Hurl a stone!

Cast your judgment! Hurl a stone!

Cast your judgment! Hurl a stone!