Alba s touto skladbou:
These Words,
There's no one around here
You don't have to pretend anymore
The anger, the pain
What is it all for?
I would cry on your shoulder
But I don't know where to begin
Look around you, look around us
How can we possibly win?
Oh, but His grace will come down on us
Yes, His grace
Will come down on us, down on us
Peace to His people on Earth
Peace to your people on Earth
Peace to His people on Earth
Desolate people have no way home
But this time I can't be the guide
War, hunger, killing and rage
Oh, it's too much for this little box to hide
But His grace will come down on us
Yes, His grace, His grace
Will come down on us, down on us
Peace to His people on Earth
Peace to your people on Earth
Peace to His people on Earth
His grace will come down on us
His grace, His grace
Peace to His people on Earth
Peace to my people, my people, yeah
Peace to your people on Earth, and
Peace to my people...
His grace will come down on us...
Peace to your people on Earth, and
Peace to His people on Earth