Division

The father understood Took the quill to close the deal Holy bright book, what a nice book! Then like everybody the child has to learn Every page to be wary of heathen people, Cause THIS IS THE WILL OF GOD They said get inside my boat With a knife on his throat, That's the way they talk Think about it, don't make a sound, WATCH THEIR BOOTS ON YOUR GROUNDS You gotta learn to be civilized, They won't force you to shake hands and smile, and If you're strolling on the way, The night may take your life away, you should obey They want you to FEAR, FEAR, FEAR THE CROWD, Each time you'll go out, You will RUN FOR YOUR LIFE FEAR, FEAR, FEAR THE CROWD, All breathed out, THEY'RE COMING Denying the blame, I can see it has never changed I am the child, I'm the one who feels through your acts They took all the guns out, shooting again And again and again AT THE SAME TARGET They took all the guns out, shooting again And again and again AT THE SAME TARGET Blinded by, all the hatred you can bear inside Afraid by, this pride which freezes your mind Can you ever see? Am I ceasing to be? They want me to think like them They want me to think like them They want me to think like them Now that I've grown, It's my turn to BLESS THE CHILD And time goes by, and people get divided Thereby we were, born to die, BORN TO FIGHT IS THAT WHAT YOU REALLY WANT? IS THAT WHAT YOU REALLY WANT? I DON'T Denying the blame, I can see it has never changed I am the child, I'm the one who feels through your acts I don't