Lord God Almighty maker of heaven and earth

You tell me just how much it's worth

To count the faithful heads in South America

Rihteous Father defender of the poor

Why do these people need our world ?

There must be more to life...anyone knows

Warships and Christians hovering in the wings

We never wanted this...children for sale

Harping back to the knights on their silver steeds

We're plucking flowers and sowing weeds

And poverty grows



Say No

Mothers and daughters, fathers and sons

The time for changing has begun

Say No

Mothers and daughters, fathers and sons

You must shape the things to come

Do do do do do do do do de do

Shape the things to come

Do do do do do do do do de do



All in the garden isn't as it should be

One law for you one law for me

Detente apocalypso sermons on the screen

Righteous leaders wolves dressed up as sheep

Soap opera war in the name of peace

And that's not good enough tear off their clothes !



Lord God Almighty maker of heaven and earth

You tell me just how much they're worth

The empty promises of men with narrow minds

Evangelists and presidents and kings

With perfect teeth and golden wings

But can they sleep at night with consciences clear



Mothers and daughters, fathers and sons

The time for chaning has begun

Mothers and dauhters, fathers and sons

We must shape the things to come