Children

You say that God is dead
But you're still wearing him on your chest
You say that God is dead
But he's still living in your head
You're in love with the dark, but scared of the shadows
You're scared of yourself, you're scared of yourself
You body is growing, you body is changing
The evil's coming out from inside your heart
You were taught it in school, so it much be the truth
You were taught it in school, it's part of your youth
You're not innocent, you're ignorant
Why don't you try to learn something?
Why don't you learn something?
You put nails in a man, you think that it's good
I don't understand, I don't think that I should
Crosses aren't nice, they're weapons of pain
But I still see you war them again and again
You're not innocent, you're ignorant
Why don't you try to learn something?
Why don't you learn something?
God isn't dead, he's living inside you
God isn't dead, he's living inside
In your eyes, in your smile
In your breasts, in your penis
God isn't dead, he's living inside
Listen, children
Listen, my children
Deus est homo