| They're 5 miles high as the crow flies | |
| Leavin' vapour trails against a blood red sky | |
| Movin' in from the east toward the west | |
| With balaclava helmets over their heads, yes! | |
| But if you think that jesus christ is coming | |
| Honey you've got another thing coming | |
| If he ever finds out who's hi-jacked his name | |
| He'll cut out his heart and turn in his grave | |
| Islam is rising | |
| The christians mobilising | |
| The world is on its elbows and knees | |
| It's forgotten the message and worships the creeds | |
| It's war, she cried, it's war, she cried, this is war | |
| Drop your possessions, all you simple folk | |
| You will fight them on the beaches in your underclothes | |
| You will thank the good lord for raising the union jack | |
| You'll watch the ships out of harbour | |
| And the bodies come floating back | |
| If the real jesus christ were to stand up today | |
| He'd be gunned down by the c.i.a. | |
| Oh, the lights that now burn brightest behind stained glass | |
| Will cast the darkest shadows upon the human heart | |
| But god didn't build himself that throne | |
| God doesn't live in israel or rome | |
| God belong to the yankee dollar | |
| God doesn't plant the bombs for hezbollah | |
| God doesn't even go to church | |
| And god won't send us down to allah to burn | |
| No, god will remind us what we already know | |
| That the human race is about to reap what it's sown | |
| The world is on its elbows and knees | |
| It's forgotten the message and worships the creeds | |
| Armageddon days are here again |