fields of mars

in the garden where he was cast out by the lord

flames an omni-directional sword

for he as ever failed to gather up the fruit

and thus was banished with his loot

he cantered aimlessly through endless permutations of night

seeking a purpose and the meaning of kin

and when it finally came to him

you could've mistook it for the meaning of sin

the women wish him well

every time he cast off marching to hell

now if you've never seen a terrible sight

stroll the garden of earthly delight

maybe we can make it right - someday

i'll see you high above the fields of mars

he knelt down before the unholy mob - who cried

war is god!"