Blood Money
Bob Held, Joe Lynn Turner, Karl Cochran
You got everything
You bought it with a lie
Thought there were no strings to bind you
Your conscience never speaks
How do you sleep at night
You better take a look inside you
Welcome to the land of milk and honey
You know you got it all with blood money
Try to wash it off
The stain that's on your hands
Can't pay for sins to be forgiven
Upon your dirty soul
The misery of man
You'll answer for the way you're living
You got the privilege and the power
Superficial wealth
But when it comes down to the final hour
You can't buy your way out of hell