If

none

of

us,

be

lieve

in

war

Then

can

you

tell

me

what

the

wea

pons

for?

Lis

ten

to

me

ev

ery

one

If

the

but

ton

is

pus

hed

there'll

be

no

where

to

run.

Oh!

Gi

ants

slee

ping,

gi

ants

winn

ing

Wars

wit

hin

their

dreams

Til

they

wake

when

its

too

late

And

in

God's

name

blas

pheme

Kil

ler

of

gi

ants,

threa

tens

us

all

Moun

tains

of

mad

ness

stand

ing

so

tall

Mar

ches

of

pro

test

not

stop

ping

the

war

Or

the

kil

ler

of

gi

ants,

the

kil

ler

of

gi

ants

Mot

her

na

ture.

Peo

ple

state

your

case

with

out

its

worth

Your

seas

run

dry,

your

sleep

less

eyes

are

turn

ing

red

a

lert

Kil

ler

of

gi

ants,

threa

tens

us

all

Moun

tains

of

mad

ness

stand

ing

so

tall

Ris

ing

so

proud

ly

it

has

no

where

to

fall

Or

the

kil

ler

of

gi

ants,

this

kil

ler

of

gi

ants.

Yeah

Kil

ler

of

gi

ants,

threa

tens

us

all

Moun

tains

of

mad

ness

stand

ing

so

tall

Mar

ches

of

pro

test

not

stop

ping

the

war

Or

the

kil

ler

of

gi

ants

or

the

kil

ler

of

gi

ants

Kil

ler

of

gi

ants

Kil

ler

of

gi

ants