They're Beating Ploughshares into Swords...

 for this tired old man that we elected king...  

Armchair warriors often fail, and we're poisoned by this fairytale,

workers clean up small details, and the children had to pay.

Oh, but I know a place we can go still untouched by men...

We can lay your head back on the ground, let it fall all around me

Offer up your best defense, this is the end, this is the end of Innocence.

~Don Henley, End of Innocence.