All my innocence is wasted on the dead and the dreaming.
Come and waste another year
With all the anger and all the love
Is bleeding into fear.

All my innocence is wasted on the dead and the dreaming.
Come and waste another year
With all the anger and all the love
Is bleeding into fear.

Is bleeding into fear.

Your religion, is this your better way?
Robbing the childhood taking the individuality
Of the "young ones" who might have their dream!
Deciding their lives, what to do, what to say,
Suppresses their individuality,
Their right for thought and their right for speech.
The scheme that you refuse
Is the scheme that you preach!!!!

God bless the "free world" and it's bombs of dogmatism,
Pockets filled with money by the sinful living dead. (Living dead.)
May one day we realise that all the churches are prisons
But I refuse to live and I refuse to die...

...In prison light.

Religion is dead.
Religion is dead.
Religion is dead.
Our God is mother-fucking dead.

Your religion, is this your better way?
Robbing the childhood taking the individuality
Of the "young ones" who might have their dream!
Deciding their lives, what to do, what to say,
Suppresses their individuality,
Their right for thought and their right for speech.
The scheme that you refuse
Is the scheme that you preach!!!!