too far from the heart of it all

sad expressions all around you strangers of the time

cold impressions printed on the pages of your mind

so they took it by the book

well where's the bottom line

all those prisoners in a circle searching for a sign

and where's the teachers

where's the preachers

where's the lost and found

when the leaders of the seekers are all glory bound

still the question to be answered is who's to go on trial