This is the age of guilt
That never goes away
Every road sign proclaims it
It’s apparent every day

Every face in every photograph
Every image from the past
I looking at the age of guilt
Is looking at the age of guilt

You can’t forget the wrongs you do
There is no forgiveness
It appears before you day after day
It sits growling on your chest

You flick a switch and guilt comes on
As rich as a priests golden gown
To remind each one of what they did wrong
On a screen in every town

Every ones guilt no matter how small
Is recorded and never taken down
Every ones guilt no matter how small
Is recorded and never taken down