Scream louder, memories now conquered sleep
Speak now your can of fears has bursted opened, still

Father where are you in all this mess?
Selling a dollar children to death
Mr money says everyday
We can and
Everyday I try but
Every day another bullet hits the cross sign
Red dressed prophets feeding all their needs laughing at the news on the daily feeds
Blind men praying to a
Blind faith machine
Blind men paying to build a new mass murder messiah!

You keep on searching for lies in a prayer to ilude your own hope
Torn and decayed, in a shallow grave of sins
In silence, all blinded faith
And the white nights all that remains

You're best beneath my hand and all I want to be
Lonely whisperings with no dignity

Father where are you in all this mess?
Selling a dollar children to death
Mr money says everyday
We can and
Everyday I try but
Every day another bullet hits the cross sign
Red dressed prophets feeding all their needs laughing at the news on the daily feeds
Blind men praying to a
Blind faith machine
Blind men paying to build a new mass murder messiah!

You keep on searching for lies in a prayer to ilude your own hope
Torn and decayed, in a shallow grave of sins
In silence, all blinded faith
And the white nights all that remains

Father where are you in all this mess?
Selling a dollar children to death
Mr money says everyday
We can and everyday I try
Every day another bullet hits the cross sign

You keep on searching for lies in a prayer to ilude your own hope
Torn and decayed, in a shallow grave of sins
In silence, all blinded faith
And all that remains