The Weak Are Getting Strong

There you go Off to heaven now, where things have gotten slow I've been told That it's filling up, no room for anymore They're scratching at the skin, itchin to begin What will you do now that things are all in doubt Can you see the last looking at our past It's all turning wrong, the weak are getting strong But we're not So they say Our time is all used up and time we have to pay Now to do Exactly everything that's been done to you They're scratching at the skin, itchin to begin Where will you go now that things are all in doubt What do you think they'll say when looking back this way It's all turning wrong, the weak are getting strong But we're not