Bones of Saints

They're loading up the ships

They're loading 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

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

They come against the fence

Where all the walls fall down

I hear the children scream

But then the fear abound

To ask a leading question

Where all the money comes

And say, who makes the bullets?

Tell me, who sells the guns?

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 laid deals gone down

In the Garden of Eden

And the wheels go 'round and 'round

The song of the ages

Where the best laid deals gone 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