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 man
  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