Lyrics Robert Plant

Robert Plant

Carving up the World Again... A Wall and Not a Fence

The Russians, the Americans, the British and the French

They're carving up the world again, it's getting kind of tense

A whole lotta posture and very little sense

It's no surprise they hide behind a wall and not a fence

The Irish and the English and the Scottish and the Welsh

A damp and misty history they keep it to themselves

All lost in dark antiquity and smouldering descent

Invisible divisions "behind a wall and not a fence"

Trouble at the border. In the eleventh hour

Ditch and wire and palisade in the line of fire

Call up the cavalry and double up the guard

Preparing for catastrophe inside the house of cards

In China they got worried they built themselves a wall

They built it big and long and tall. To keep away the hoard

A hundred years of blood and toil. A million lives expend

The steely grip of dynasty "behind a wall and not a fence"

Trouble at the border. In the eleventh hour

Ditch and wire and palisade in the line of fire

Call up the cavalry and double up the guard

Preparing for catastrophe inside the house of cards

Trouble at the border. In the eleventh hour

Ditch and wire and palisade in the line of fire

Call up the cavalry and double up the guard

Preparing for catastrophe inside the house of cards

Emperors and Sultans, Kings and Presidents

Dictators and ambassadors engaged in our defence

A lifetime of great service, of selfless good intent

Guaranteed immunity "behind a wall and not a fence"

Trouble at the border. In the eleventh hour

Ditch and wire and palisade in the line of fire

Call up the cavalry and double up the guard

Preparing for catastrophe inside the house of cards

Trouble at the border. In the eleventh hour

Ditch and wire and palisade in the line of fire

Call up the cavalry and double up the guard

Preparing for catastrophe inside the house of cards