No Gods, No War
There's precious little time
Before the death knell chimes
We need to escape to a planet that's safer
A place where there's still goodwill
I fear the preacher more than the reaper
With prophecies fulfilled
If my words offend thee
Hell, just forgive me before any blood gets spilled
Don't trust the teacher
Whose lessons beseech you to suffer from hatred and guilt
Wherever you come from
Wherever you go to
No war is holy
Whatever they tell you
So join me for lift off
4, 3, 2, 1, go!
The winds never change
Where the weapons are aimed
No gods, no war
The killed and the maimed
Can be 'sinners' or 'saints'
The end is the same
No gods, no war
No gods, no war
Is there sanctuary deep in this galaxy
Where life is an act of will?
I fear the preacher more than the reaper
It's sectarian overkill
Wherever you come from
Wherever you go to
No war is holy
Whatever they tell you
So join me for lift off
4, 3, 2, 1, go!
The winds never change
Where the weapons are aimed
No gods, no war
The killed and the maimed
Can be 'sinners' or 'saints'
The end is the same
No gods, no war
Wherever you come from
Wherever you go to
No war is holy
Whatever they tell you
So join me for lift off
4, 3, 2, 1
4, 3, 2, 1
4, 3, 2, 1, go!
The winds never change
Where the weapons are aimed
No gods, no war
The killed and the maimed
Can be 'sinners' or 'saints'
The end is the same
No gods, no war
No gods, no war
Before the death knell chimes
We need to escape to a planet that's safer
A place where there's still goodwill
I fear the preacher more than the reaper
With prophecies fulfilled
If my words offend thee
Hell, just forgive me before any blood gets spilled
Don't trust the teacher
Whose lessons beseech you to suffer from hatred and guilt
Wherever you come from
Wherever you go to
No war is holy
Whatever they tell you
So join me for lift off
4, 3, 2, 1, go!
The winds never change
Where the weapons are aimed
No gods, no war
The killed and the maimed
Can be 'sinners' or 'saints'
The end is the same
No gods, no war
No gods, no war
Is there sanctuary deep in this galaxy
Where life is an act of will?
I fear the preacher more than the reaper
It's sectarian overkill
Wherever you come from
Wherever you go to
No war is holy
Whatever they tell you
So join me for lift off
4, 3, 2, 1, go!
The winds never change
Where the weapons are aimed
No gods, no war
The killed and the maimed
Can be 'sinners' or 'saints'
The end is the same
No gods, no war
Wherever you come from
Wherever you go to
No war is holy
Whatever they tell you
So join me for lift off
4, 3, 2, 1
4, 3, 2, 1
4, 3, 2, 1, go!
The winds never change
Where the weapons are aimed
No gods, no war
The killed and the maimed
Can be 'sinners' or 'saints'
The end is the same
No gods, no war
No gods, no war
Credits
Writer(s): Chris The Lord Harms, Tobias Mertens, Anthony James Brown
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