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