Iron and Stone

Foo Fighters

Made the sinners cry 
He oped up his sky 
The rivers ran with blood 
The deserts name was love 

Said who can not be saved 
Soul of a man is much depraved 
Don't act as if you are his clone 
Made of iron and of stone 

Justice swept the land 
To raise the mortal made 
And when he overcome 
The war has just begun 

As the darkness spreads across his land 
Soul of man who stays his hand 
Forms the basis of his home 
Made of iron and of stone 

When it came the time 
To confess his crime 
The people stood and stared 
And didn't even care 

And the morning had died 
The millions knew that there was no lie 
Temple was built and the worshiping showed 
Made of iron and of stone