Fill the clouds with pale red
Sow the sky with soot
Show me the starving dead
Fed by the angry gun.

Give the fools the empires
Crucify the non-believers
Let the girl be led to death
Holding the hands of those she loves

Why don’t you give it all a rest
Why don’t you seed the sky with colors
Why don’t you be the Father You once were
Why don’t You be a man and be our God?