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In a holy war from these shores Where lands are hot and dry Nations forged by Gods own hand These kingdoms in the sand A billion dollars everyday The U.N. people pay Political schemes and the war machines It's a news media scene Still Gods children die Under blackened sky Media man with his soul in his hand He reasons this is wrong With his Rolex watch and his white painted yacht Does he even give a damn A billion dollars everyday United Nations pay Political schemes and the war machines It's a news media scene Still Gods children die Under blackened sky Those who do then make the rules And say that we must change We fight for oil the new age spoil Making all these chains Still Gods children die Under blackened sky Still Gods children die Under blackened sky Still Gods children die Under blackened sky