The writing's on the wall brother
  Your life is in your hands
  It's up to you to see the writing's on the wall.
  
  It looks you in the eye mister
  It's time we stand up tall
  Go see and understand the writing's on the wall.
  
  Strange we hold on to things that have no grace
  or power
  While death holds on to us much more with every
  passing hour
  And all the time you thought it would last
  Your life, your friends would always be
  'Til they're drunk away or shot away or die away
  from you.
  
  There's nothing that you need sister
  The Lord is in you all
  Life is designed to see the writing's on the wall.
  
  The music's in the air mothers
  You may have heard it call
  To you that you may see the writing's on the wall.
  
  Be careful going home sister
  Be watchful down that road
  You've got a lot of love sister
  More to grow.
  
  The writing's on the wall brothers
  Your life is in your hands
  It's up to you to see the writing's on the wall
  I hope that you may see the writing's on the wall.