I can see the light and I can interpret the fight A generation of the God blind A generation with a blessed sign Take from the rich and give to the poor Oh Lord, train my hands for war Oh pharisitical scribes, search your text For the passages where the last generation comes By the name of X Get on your knees They can't see the Light The foolish confound the wise A generation of the so-called God blind Yet for His name, they will surely die Yet for His name, they will surely die Here comes the Bride Here comes the Bride I can see the light