From the still born cradle where the nations sleepTo the halls of learning where the new gods meetNo one knows the reason why the shadows swellBut the distant ringing of the mission bells There is no Heaven and there is no HellBut they still keep ringin' up the mission bellsDead men have no tales to tellBut they still keep ringin' up the mission bells The bland lead the bland in a pale new worldWhere dreams and democracy are now unfurledOn the lips of infallicy a peace proclaimedBreath of revolution without change There is no Heaven... Hear the words of the prophets, see the men on stiltsAs they bow to the effigies that they have builtOnce faith was a virtue, now its use deniedAnd the bones bleach white under western skies There is no Heaven... There is no Heaven and there is no HellBut they still keep ringin' up the mission bellsWe were there the day the red god fellBut they still keep ringin' up the mission bells
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