Children of the Earth

Children of the Earth
When did you lose all your senses?
You set the world on fire
Like your fathers' fathers did

Children of the Earth
Dying in the trenches
For king, or God, or country
Or whoever makes the highest bid

Drink from the poisoned nectar of religion
Delusion warm your heart in times of dearth
Yours shall be all that you've ever dreamed of
Just sadly not within your days on Earth

So the Catholic and the Jewish
All sing their favourite song
The Muslims seem to have no songs
For the rest, they go along
They're all out there fishing souls again
Deploy the good old honey trap

If there's a God in heaven
If there's a God in heaven
If there's a God in heaven

I am sure He's tired of all that crap