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...