Ave Maria
Where is the justice in this world
The wicked make so much noise, mother
The righteous stay oddly still
With no wisdom all of the riches in the world
In this prayer tonight
Ave Maria
Gratia plena
Maria, gratia plena
Maria, gratia plena
Ave, ave dominus tecum
Strength is naught without humilty
Is weakness an untreatable disease
And war is always the choice
Of the chosen who will not have to fight
Ave Maria