Confounded by the surmounting evidence I fall to my knees and weep Is this Hell? I demand of my Lord Hearing only the echoes of my cries I stand angered by what would be His abandonment of us Knowing all along that this fate Gruesome indeed was upon us If this is Hell surely he has forsaken me I can't believe I can't clear my mind or gather my strength My will seems so fleeting I stand angered by what would be His abandonment of us Knowing all along that this fate Gruesome indeed was upon us