I see you lickin the blood from your lips

As you wash the lamb that you've slain for your sins

You break my heart and I carry the shame

For thousands of slaughtered sheep through the plain

I wanna forgive, surrender the pain

I wanna forgive I'd do anything

If god only knew and he felt the same

It's not your fault it's how you were raised

But I think it's time that you changed in your ways

If something don't happen then I fear one day

No longer will there be sheep on the plain

(plain)

(plain)

(plain)

(where is our shepherd)

(plain)

(it's getting late)

(plain)

(further and further and)

(plain)

(further and further and)

(plain)

(closing the gate)

I wanna forgive, surrender the pain

I wanna forgive I’d do anything

If god only knew and he felt the same

I’d heal all the slaughtered sheep through the plain