Made the sinners cry
He oped up his sky
The rivers ran with blood

The deserts name was love

Said who can not be saved

Soul of a man is much depraved
Don't act as if you are his clone
Made of iron and of stone


Justice swept the land
To raise the mortal made

And when he overcome
The war has just begun


As the darkness spreads across his land
Soul of man who stays his hand
Forms the basis of his home

Made of iron and of stone

When it came the time

To confess his crime
The people stood and stared
And didn't even care


And the morning had died
The millions knew that there was no lie

Temple was built and the worshiping showed
Made of iron and of stone