Bedtime Prayers

It seems like no one sees the oblivious
 It seems like no one cares to try to understand
 A map and some sense is all you need to get the bloody picture clear
 They breed their traditions, passing their
 God on to the new blood, wide open for reception
 It seems like no one sees the oblivious
 It seems like no one cares to try to understand
 Look; we've got the pagans in south - feeding their gods
 Jesus disciples in our TV - needing their god
 We breed the beliefs
 Again and again we breed beliefs
 Still the picture ain't bloody clear
 The bombs are since birth attached to out bodies for infidels, all ready for destruction
 Look; we've got the pagans in south - feeding their gods
 Jesus disciples in our TV - needing their god
 We breed the beliefs
 The bedtime prayer continues
 A well meaning mother continues
 Look; we've got the pagans in south...