Cold sweat, hot sweat
Fast asleep in the crows nest
We will find you and we shall show no mercy


Safe house, head down
Tell it all to a stranger

And we will find you, you are testing precious patience

We're the wind in the trees

We're the scars on your knees
And we're coming for you


So act up, play down
Or give yourself to the waste ground
You're so kind too! No-one ever means it


We're the wind in the trees
We're the scars on your knees

And we're coming for you
We are the bombs, his curious will
We are the car that's burning on the hill

And we're coming for you

What's with your big mouth?

If it's in there then you may as well get it out
No-one does nothing to us
You hear? No-one does nothing to us


We are judge and we are jury
We are the sound and the furies

And we've come here for you
We are the wind in the trees
We're the scars that they found on your knees

And we're coming for you
So put the carnival on hold
And start up the search..


From here we take control