You left our waters dirty
Cries of our daughter’s hurting
Your cloud will not subdue me
War Now! The proudest juries…
with verdicts and vows so purely
Unjust in shrouds of Fury
You will not fall my Kingdom, I hear your chants sing them
So [bad word] free my children
Make sure your soldiers kill them
You will not fall my Kingdom, I hear your chants sing them

Earth Dying, feel it moaning
All beings in fear and loathing
Working for no promotion
No Land and Rising Oceans
So let the tide start foaming, sweat shop in my clothing
You will not fall my kingdom, I hear your chants sign them.
Not used to being lonely, my mirror only holds me
You will not fall my kingdom

I hear your chants, sing them!
Pictures we paint in chapels,
scriptures we taint and trap through
why Adam chewed the apple
our fists bleed in shackles
the poor vomit money, they sing in violence for thee
a king so shy and cunning
a song so high and numbing
stay [bad word] to you, pray humble
Keep moving while they stumble
And as you fall my kingdom, I’ll catch you as you [bad word] 
As for fall my kingdom, I’ll catch you as you [bad word] 
Won’t let you fall my kingdom
I watched you fall my kingdom, I watched you as you [bad word]