It seems like no one sees the oblivious   It seems like no one cares to try to understand      A map and some sense is all you need to get the bloody picture clear   They breed their traditions, passing their   God on to the new blood, wide open for reception      It seems like no one sees the oblivious   It seems like no one cares to try to understand      Look; we`ve got the pagans in south - feeding their gods   Jesus disciples in our TV - needing their god   We breed the beliefs      Again and again we breed beliefs   Still the picture ain`t bloody clear   The bombs are since birth attached to out bodies for infidels, all ready for destruction      Look; we`ve got the pagans in south - feeding their gods   Jesus disciples in our TV - needing their god   We breed the beliefs      The bedtime prayer continues   A well meaning mother continues   Look; we`ve got the pagans in south...