Maybe we can make it right someday
High above the fields of Mars
You could've mistook it for the meaning of sin
The women wished him well
High above the fields of Mars
For he has ever failed to gather up the fruit
To live a life of hostility
I'll see you high above the fields of Mars
When Mother Nation, blood and religion
(Women wished him well)
High above the fields of Mars
Stroll the garden of earthly delight
He cantered aimlessly through endless permutations of night
Maybe we can make it right someday
Will never love any less
Every time he cast off marching to hell
That kid inside of murder
He knelt down before the unholy mob
I'll see you high above the fields of Mars
Sanction killing upon the fields of Mars
And when it finally came to him
Now if you've never seen a terrible sight
Every time he cast off marching to hell
Must be committed
Gleaming outwardly with great pride
Stroll the garden of earthly delight
Never asking what it means
And prepared to die
High above the fields of Mars
And thus was banished with his loot
And cried, "War is God"
Who cannot fight anymore
(Women wished him well)
The women wished him well
High above the fields of Mars
Seeking a purpose and a meaning of kin
Now if you've never seen a terrible sight
High above the fields of Mars