The war is over
And the man is satisfied
the bleedin's over
But you've left one sacrifice
The world is over
And the ground is still on fire
Everything's over
and that man's now ready to die
As the wine is made from grapes
We will be
The juice of destruction
‘Cause we delete in the normality
our obscenities
we, poor grapes of the system
As the wine is made from grapes
We will be
The juice of destruction
‘Cause we delete in the normality
our obscenities
we, poor grapes of the system
The war is over
And the man is satisfied
the bleedin's over
But you've left one sacrifice
The world is over
And the ground is still on fire
Everything's over
and that man's now ready to die