Lift Up Every Stone

You gotta lift up every stone now, sister

Gotta lift up every stone now, sister

Gotta lift up every stone now, sister

Gotta clear this field and build that wall

He was the prince of the county to the manor born

The sheets were bloody and dirty and torn

Nobody saw nothing, not out this way

And they probably won't until the Judgment Day

There was a mighty whispering down at the church

About the son of the father of a woman who got hurt

They were looking all over for somebody to pay

And that's you and me, sister, now every day

Now the sun is bloody red

And when it's gone, somebody'll be dead

Don't you cry a tear for me

Because I did what I could just to be free, yeah

You gotta lift up every stone now, sister

'Cause one is the truth and the other's a lie

You gotta lift up every stone now, sister

Till they tear down the wall to make you cry

We gotta clear this field and build that wall

We gotta...