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