Welcome to heaven though only in name
Bathe in the soot and violent splendor
Sell your soul for fountains of fools gold
Continue the generation of sin and greed
America once beautiful the lands of failed dreams
Where men dump toxic poison on what once fruited plains
Profit it seems filled all of their dreams
Where will the children play? America have mercy on us Lord
The man it seems who filled our dreams wasn't Christ but Henry Ford
Demons of hell lie safe in our halls
Sticking fingers in places with hopes to enthrall
Corrupting the world with visions of peace
Their game is exposed, their truth is deceit