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People get blown to pieces Killing and dying is part of life they teach us So come gather round the grave Until it starts again Our future gets blown to pieces Every time these motherfuckers lead us We're higher than you We're tired of you Mohammed, Buddha, Moses and Jesus The love you spoke of never really reached us Children's lives get blown to pieces And people find all kinds of reasons We're tired of you We're higher than you There ain't nothing you can do The gods to whom we pray Will they save us someday From the horrors we face From our own evil ways Our disgrace From Letras Mania