And who are they to know, as they are to achieve it And who are they to change, when they don't even know it An older sign of life upon their heads And all because they came around and touched you like you thought you had Blew it out into the sky and someone else could even die As always in their eyes they would be true And fly right up to you and say that they would always trust in you Now every night it comes An older sign of life upon their heads So when they came around and talked about the way they treat their children When they talked about their d**h and said that they would sometimes hold out When they crawled out between the boards alive and tried to stretch for air to survive How were they supposed to be alive at all So every night it comes And who are they to know, as they are to achieve it
And who are they to change, when they don't even know it An older sign of life upon their heads How many souls have cried for years Thank God the angels make them see And take their souls to liberty Arise above the way that humans treat their children so, so low Pushing all the love away Showing them is this way to live How are they supposed to be alive (these are all the children) Without love how are they supposed to be (these are all the visions) without love (these are all the children) It's here in the horrible world In forces of the time In the garden of hate And the forces that lie It cuts into the vine Someone gets to bring a change You can help it in your mind These are all your children.