Holy war
Genocide
Suicide

Hate and cruelty...
How can this be holy?
If I had a heart I'd cry.


These ancient tales...
The good go to heaven

And the wicked ones burn in hell...
Ring the funeral bells!
If I had a heart I'd cry.


There's just too many people now
Too little land

Much too much desire
You feel so feeble now
It's so out of hand

Big bombs and barbed wire
We've set our lovely sky
Our lovely sky

On fire!

There's just too many people now

And too little land
Too much rage and desire
It makes you feel so feeble now

It's so out of hand-
Big bombs and barbed wire...
Can't you see

Our destiny?
We are making this Earth
Our funeral pyre!


Holy Earth
How can we heal you?

We cover you like a blight...
Strange birds of appetite...
If I had a heart I'd cry.

If I had a heart I'd cry.
If I had a heart I'd cry.