Holy War - Hans Zimmer

Fuck, don't tell me you're fine all the time It'll get in my head a bad way, babe Don't let it creep in your mind, you'll go blind that way And that's a madness that breaks faith They say the Kingdom of Heaven touched down In an interstate motel lobby True to the American WAY (the American WAY) It's available only today Americana's crusade for the common man's promised land Kaboom Blowout Everything must go Everything must go Make way For the Kingdom come Blowout Everything must go Everything must go Make way For the revolution They call that Holy War in Dallas They send crusaders to reclaim the new Jerusalem They say the Queen was born of malice The Queen of Babylon and all her sons ascended to the throne They cry for Holy War in Dallas They send crusaders out from Phoenix to Beijing They're calling "Purify the palace, the streets" But the temple remains unclean Yea, the temple remains unclean I see it said in your eyes All the time You ain't gotta tell me you're fine babe They call that Holy War in Dallas They call for Holy War On us

If war is holy and sex is obscene We've got it twisted in this lucid dream Baptized in boundaries, schooled in sin Divided by difference, sexuality and skin Oh, so we can hate each other and fear each other We can build these walls between each other Baby, blow by blow and brick by brick Keep yourself locked in, yourself locked in Yeah, we can hate each other and fear each other We can build these walls between each other Baby, blow by blow and brick by brick Keep yourself locked in, yourself locked Oh, maybe we should love somebody Oh, maybe we could care a little more So maybe we should love somebody Instead of polishing the bombs of holy war What if sex was holy and war was obscene? And it wasn't twisted, what a wonderful dream Living for love, unafraid of the end Forgiveness is the only real revenge Oh, so we can heal each other and feel each other We can break these walls between each other Baby, blow by blow and brick by brick Keep yourself open, yourself open Yeah we can heal each other and feel each other We can break these walls between each other Baby, blow by blow and brick by brick Keep yourself open, you're open So maybe we should love somebody Maybe we could care a little more So maybe we should love somebody Instead of polishing the bombs of holy war What if love was holy and hate obscene? We should give life to this beautiful dream 'Cause peace and love ain't so far If we nurse our wounds before they scar Nurse our wounds before they scar