Blinded

Witches burned at the stake, “the one”

Was whipped on the cross, left there bleeding...

The black man hanged and scientist gassed

In a world of endless suffering

The Indians slaughtered, and the rebels

Punished for the riot at the red square

Rash and cruel, they worked their “magic”

You think the world is round?

Is there still a way to live?

In this world of madness

Will we ever learn to give?

Blinded by our arrogance

We fail to see the state of art

Existence of those who fathom life...

Wisdom lies deep in our hearts

Today's state of science

Can not fathom the depths of existence

Human mind is inadequate

To provide an explanation

The leaders pray to god for help

But those who god will be the master?

Our blood's still, red and we share

The same dream, will we ever learn?

Master of our universe, holyfather can you tell

If there's a god for each one of us

We pray to break this magic spell