All The Children Forgotten

Wake up each morning
On bended knees to pray
Pray for forgiveness
A good sinner they say
When you look in the mirror
Tell me what do you see
I see the beauty in life
But I don't see the dogma
Don't see your dogma

I don't see the dogma, the biblical lie
How can I see what you see
What you want to believe
And I feel it no more
And you'll know it for sure
Goddamn the pitiful the wretched weak
Just keep to yourself

If there was no reward in Heaven
No damnation in Hell
I wonder how much of the congregation
Would be under the spell
When you look in the mirror
I wonder what do you see
I see the beauty in life
But I don't the dogma
Don't see the dogma

I don't see the dogma, the biblical lie
How can I see what you see
What you want to believe
I feel it no more
And you'll know it for sure
I damn the pitiful the wretched weak
Keep to yourself

All the children forgotten
All the children forgotten
Left aside
All the children forgotten
Left aside
All the children forgotten

You spread the fear
Then you give it away
Spread the fear
Then you pray to the fear
You pray to the fear
You teach the fear to the next generation
Disempower the young
Troops with no hope
When you wake up on your death bed
Paralyzed by fear
Ego cut to size
You don't know
You don't know

Pitiful that you all
Need to justify
Your version of truth
Your vision of lies
The walls crash down
As life takes you away
You always want it all
Now you've lost your eyes