The House That Man Built

<br>A palace of crystal on a postament of slime<br>Rule of refinement, rats in the cellar<br>Restless and climbing as slime and mud come<br>Flooding<br>Grace greased by ingratitude and greed<br>By a despicable debris of delinquence and<br>Debauchery<br>The palace is of crystal, but the postament is<br>Slime<br><br>House man built<br>House man built<br>This house was built, God is dead<br>Dead is gone, God is gone<br>No body`s found, unstable ground<br>But the house was built<br><br>Throw out the ballast and the vessel will be<br>Faster<br>The called are over-crowding the market,<br>Let the chooser be the market,<br>And the loosers - we`ll wall out all the loosers<br><br>And those among us who turned foul, they`re growing more<br>For every hour<br>The rich are getting richer, the poor begin to steal<br>As multiplied police force feels more righteous than wealth<br>Program<br>Gaps widening `till it bursts asunder<br>Threw out the ballast and the vessel went under<br><br>House man built<br>House man built<br>This house was built, God is dead<br>Dead is gone, God is gone<br>No body`s found, unstable ground<br>But the house was built<br><br>The scene is set for a grand new war<br>This war is final - no new markets to explore<br>This war will transport us through door<br>When all is fire, God will set the score<br><br>House man built<br>House man built