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  • Father come save us from this madness we're under
    God of creation are we blind?
    'Cause some here are slaves that worship guns that spit thunder
    The children that you've made have lost their minds
    This monster that we call the earth is bleeding
    'Cause the children have been left alone too long
    This thing that we've made is fat and feeds on the hate
    Of the millions that it's taught to sing the song
    The headless children, the screams that fill the night
    Fill the night, fill the night, fill the night
    The headless children, well the madness steals the light
    Steals the light, steals the light, steals the light
    Time bombs in the hands of all the wicked war babies
    Light the fuse of temptation and we all burn
    Four horsemen sit high up in the saddle and waiting
    Ride the bloody trail of no return
    Sleeping in the arms of a nightmare
    And wake to find we've been alone too long
    This Frankenstein of flesh stitched together back from death
    And praying on the souls of everyone
    The headless children, the screams that fill the night
    Fill the night, fill the night, fill the night
    The headless children, well the madness steals the light
    Steals the light, steals the light, steals the light
  • Father come save us from this madness we're under
    God of creation are we blind?
    'Cause some here are slaves that worship guns that spit thunder
    The children that you've made have lost their minds
    This monster that we call the earth is bleeding
    'Cause the children have been left alone too long
    This thing that we've made is fat and feeds on the hate
    Of the millions that it's taught to sing the song
    The headless children, the screams that fill the night
    Fill the night, fill the night, fill the night
    The headless children, well the madness steals the light
    Steals the light, steals the light, steals the light
    Time bombs in the hands of all the wicked war babies
    Light the fuse of temptation and we all burn
    Four horsemen sit high up in the saddle and waiting
    Ride the bloody trail of no return
    Sleeping in the arms of a nightmare
    And wake to find we've been alone too long
    This Frankenstein of flesh stitched together back from death
    And praying on the souls of everyone
    The headless children, the screams that fill the night
    Fill the night, fill the night, fill the night
    The headless children, well the madness steals the light
    Steals the light, steals the light, steals the light