Find the poor all kneeled down before
He who takes and defiles
I want more, I want more
Idols wore fine wool at the door
To revile then forsake
Fight a war, fight a war
Antiphon antiphon…
Fight a war, fight a war…
Tried and bore blame for all ignored
Head contrived, tongue applied,
Nevermore, nevermore
Antiphon antiphon antiphon antiphon…
Antiphon antiphon antiphon antiphon…
I want more than kneel down before
Fight a war, they sit at the door
Nevermore, all to be ignored
To the call, a response