Turned on the TV today I see there once was a family but now there is no more

In just the flash of an eye their dreams all passed them by and I have to wonder just what for

A sudden rumbling, walls are crumbling, fear and confusion all around

Mothers crying while babies are dying, pain and sorrow is what they found



How can you live with yourself knowing what you've done

I hope you're happy with the fame you've won

How can you live with yourself, how do you sleep at night

Can you really think that you're right



You say your life is spent and you blame the government you think they're the root of all your pain

But if your life is poor you can know for sure you're the only one to blame

You say you are right simply because you're white as you preach your hate religion loud

But the book you claim to use was written for the King of Jews and I don't think he's too proud



How can you live with yourself knowing what you've done

I hope you're happy with the fame you've won

How can you live with yourself, how do you sleep at night

Can you really think that you're right



I'll say a prayer tonight in hopes that you might see I'm right and also see how you've been so wrong

But that won't change the fact, you just can't take it back the damage is done and the pain is too strong

Maybe God could forgive but now those families must live without the lives that you stole

Just be glad I'm not the one to punish you for what you've done and may God have mercy on your soul