Fleecy flocks adorn the hills and valleys smile with corn, the wavy corn
Quiet rivers drive the mill wheels, fish are jumping high, where I was born
In Sodom techno beats strike drugged up teenie girls
Knifers kick their heels in packs 'round black cars
Sin city's bankers vie with mafia launderers, who can plunder Freddie Mac?
Thatched hobbit cottages indwelt by peaceful folk and country talk
The sun shines warm upon my face, the grass I walk is green, I love the scene
Whereas Gomorrah's suicide fanatics sow seeds of terrifying fear, blood and tears
Sin city's industries and nuclear power plants poison water, food and air
Fleecy flocks adorn the hills and valleys smile with corn
The wavy corn, the wavy corn, the wavy corn