Wicked
DAVE GUTTER, ERIC KRASNO, GRANT KWIECINSKI
Looking for a savior
Looking for a sign
Walk between raindrops
The flood gets open wide
Looking for an angel
Or a hand from upon high
Someone was on the hill side
We're firing the sky
Ain't that the wrong way?
Oh ooh
Maybe there's [?]
You better run away
You better run away
Wicked, there's wake up
We thought it was a holy war
It was just a lack of faith
The victory march the soldier sang
Rang out like ax of hate
It wasn't hell that sold their water
The only answering
We thought that when the rain came down
Our sins were washed away
Were washed away
Wicked, there's wake up