Abandoned, Pleased, Brainwashed, Exploited - Sonata Arctica

Wake up, my child, hope is here

With the vengeance, we have no time to bleed

My only world filled with fear

I never saw the sower of the seed

Where is the world we had?

Who can ever save you and your little lives?

A child guides a child-guided child

A child is never guilty, but you should not run free

The grave is open, let us pray without remorse

Empty the cradle with fire for them once again

Why not look through your fingers what they’ve done?

Your own blood will clean the blood

For now the glory days are gone

It’s time for everyone

To think what we have done

Open your eyes and see, it’s not a dream

You aim for a common goal

You are one with your foe

If only we could wake up soon and scream

Abandoned, pleased, brainwashed, exploited

Madness has a reason

Throw money at the problem, and it will remain

Your life has no value for them

«Violate me and this never ends

My children will then hate you too»

Now, when it seems that we have nothing to believe in

Maybe we should be waiting for the rock to come

For our children soon have nothing they should learn