Sophia's Children are Waiting
The children are sleeping
softly inside their beds...
and the moon is shining sweetly
in a silky sky - in a moonlit heaven.
The world below is dreaming
of a new beginning
If only to hide the way we felt
Well there's no use in dreaming,
it's useless to feed it
So shut your eyes.....
She called all her children and
she was waiting
She called her children,
she had them waiting...
The children of this world were made from raping.....
The moonlight in this world was meant to raise them.....
And all across the sky....we paint them.....
Why oh why.....