Bread from Heaven

Bread from HeavenFrom the depths, mutants crawling

Sprawling from the caves

And from this land they call our fathers'

A chorus begs for breadI heard it called a wilderness

This desert is man-made

And the creatures mill around, bemused

Asking who's to blameIf the powers that be

Truly believe in an eye for an eye

And if the punishment should fit the crime

Then the gallows awaitBread from Heaven

Powerless, we are powerlessThe ants must climb this towering locust

Bringing it to its knees

And we should crush this swollen insect

And regain our dignityYes, yes, flesh is carved with wraps and chain

And on his flesh the calves of waste