Lord God Almighty maker of heaven and earth You tell me just how much it’s worth To count the faithful heads in South America Righteous Father defender of the poor Why do these people need our world ? There must be more to life...anyone knows Warships and Christians hovering in the wings We never wanted this...children for sale Harping back to the knights on their silver steeds We’re plucking flowers and sowing weeds And poverty grows
Say No Mothers and daughters, fathers and sons The time for changing has begun Say No Mothers and daughters, fathers and sons You must shape the things to come Do do do do do do do do de do Shape the things to come Do do do do do do do do de do
All in the garden isn’t as it should be One law for you one law for me Detente apocalypso sermons on the screen Righteous leaders wolves dressed up as sheep Soap opera war in the name of peace And that’s not good enough tear off their clothes !
Lord God Almighty maker of heaven and earth You tell me just how much they’re worth The empty promises of men with narrow minds Evangelists and presidents and kings With perfect teeth and golden wings But can they sleep at night with consciences clear
Mothers and daughters, fathers and sons The time for chaning has begun Mothers and dauhters, fathers and sons We must shape the things to come