Oh, hide me, would you love
Until all have gone?
Hor!@&( riding, shouting, laughing

To their hunting song

Somber words would feign contentment

With eyes half drawn
But in my secret place the voices
Whispers on


Go ahead and show yourself
As you were born to do

Their fathers killed the prophets
Hallelujah, they're going to kill us too


Maidens sing at the harvest
Children dance on the ground
Angels join the gladness


The end will come here soon
As broken men exalt in their own ruin


Stand by me, would you love?
As if queen and pawn

White or black both sides attack
Until victory is won


But you must choose
To win you lose
And when sides are drawn

From my secret place the voices push me on

Go ahead reveal yourself

As you were born to do
Their fathers killed the prophets
Hallelujah, they're going to kill us too


Maidens sing at the harvest
Children dance on the ground

Angels join the gladness

The end will come here soon

As humble men rejoice in their own ruin

Stephen, Stephen, tell me

Weren't you even scared?

Maidens sing at the harvest

Children dance on the ground
Angels join the gladness
Listen to the most beautiful sound


Maidens sing at the harvest
Children dance on the ground

Angels join the gladness
Listen to the most beautiful sound


Maidens sing at the harvest
Children dance on the ground
Angels join the gladness

Listen to the most beautiful sound

Maidens sing at the harvest

Children dance on the ground
Angels join the gladness
Listen to the most beautiful sound


Maidens sing at the harvest
Children dance on the ground

Angels join the gladness

The end will come here soon

As broken men exalt in their own
The end will come here soon
As broken men rejoice in their own