Robert Plant - Bones of Saints lyrics

They're loading up in the ships They're loading up the planes There's madness in the sky Above the bones of saints So much of me is broken The servants of a lie Now everything is burning There's a fire up in the sky I said, no no no, no no no, no no no We’re up against the bench While all the walls fall down I hear the children scream But then the fear abound And that’s the leading question Where all the money comes I’ll say who makes the bullets If you tell me who sells the guns I said, no no no, no no no, no no no No no no, no no no, no no no In the Garden of Eden And the wheels go round and round The sight of an angel When the best fair deals come down In the Garden of Eden And the wheels go round and round The sight of an angel When the best fair deals come down No no no, no no no, no no no No no no, no no no, no no no No… No… No... No…