Pray betray the deceased,
Such an infamous freedom, such a militant peace
How dare they distrust, do they know who we are?
And Your progeny's brave,
Their tract houses waiting, pre-plucked and pre-paved:
To the ends of the Earth, wife, kids and a car

But oh no, no, I see them falling
Let's all pray for rain, Let's all pray for rain
And all your children are reared by panic and fear
But what when all your fields are rotten,
Your waves of grain, amber waves of grain?
And your word is yet done: Inbreed us 'till we're all the same

And Your collection of tongues,
You keep framed in your parlour, with your bibles and guns,
The fetus of Christ with a fistful of scars
And your vision is clear,
While you blind your own kind in a curtain of fear,
Your words twisted skywards distracted by stars

But oh, no, no, the sky is falling
Let's all pray for rain, Let's all pray for rain
And you pour out your prayers and weep 'cuase you care
But what when all your fields are rotten,
Your waves of grain, amber waves of grain?
And you hide the dead while my friends head to die in your name

And This playground is yours
Spoke God when you met, behind closed doors
Gesture your hand and the pawns shall subside
And though you play alone,
You never get lonely, you never get bored
Who needs a friend when God's on your side?

But oh, no, no, I see them falling
Let's all pray for rain, Let's all pray for rain
And even I can't pretend we're not near the end
But what when all your fields are rotten,
Your waves of grain, amber waves of grain?
When your days are done, I hope you've had fun with your game

And you accepted as fact:
Behold a white horse, with you on it's back,
A bow in your hand, a crown through your hair
And the oceans shall rise
And slap on the shores of mountainsides
Great waves of progress shall wet the air

But oh, no, no, the sky is falling
Let's all pray for rain, Let's all pray for rain
And you fools in the back with your heads in your hats,
What when all your fields are rotten,
Your waves of grain, amber waves of grain?
And my words won't be done, they'll never be done 'till the end