They're loading up the ships

They're loading up the planes

There's madness in the sky

Above the bones of saints



So much so nearly broken

The servants of a lie

Now everything is burning

There's a fire up in the sky



And I said no no no, no no no, no no no



They're up against the fence

When all the walls fall down

I hear the children scream

But then the fear abound



And there's a leading question

Where all the money comes?

I'd say who makes the bullets?

Tell me, who sells the guns?



And I said no no no, no no no, no no no

No no no, no no no, no no no



In the Garden of Eden

And the wheels go 'round and 'round

The song of the ages

Where the best way deals come down



In the Garden of Eden

And the wheels go 'round and 'round

The song of the ages

Where the best way deals come down



No no no, no no no, no no no

No no no, no no no, no no no

No no no, no no no, no no no