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 spilt
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
4321 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
4321 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
4321
4321
4321 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
Writer(s): Chris The Lord Harms, Tobias Mertens, Anthony James Brown
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