Mars

In the future, there will be no war

The loneliness outside

And the stones cry out for mercy

Will they see the Lord

The prophecy grows sight

As it is written

I am the god of war

I reside in every creature

Dispose of the future

Or put away your sword

In the future

There will only be war

The vanity outside

And after all the devastation

Will we see the Lord

As it is written

I am the producer

I am the god of war

I reside in every creature

Dispose of the future

Or put away your sword

Love, peace, forgiveness

And consequence, and trust, and patience

Affection

Determining how long I hold you in, there's nothing said, contemplate, rhapsody, and energy in tow

The things to look for

Love and peace, forgiveness

And consequence, and trust, and patience

Affection

Determining how long I hold you in, there's nothing said, contemplate, rhapsody, and energy and all

The things to look for

Love I hold you in this fantasy, blasphemy, fallacy, and probably as fate

The things we do for love