This is where the bodies fell
Feel the pressure on the surface
Too long buried arrogance

Rising up to reign
Palpable and crystal pure
Sovereign and without master

Perfected and far too sure
It is on its way


Save us
Stay your hand
We are born too far from morality


This is where it all began,
Where the wounds were left to fester

Here the feeder will unhand
Those that could not choose
Here, at last, it all comes true

See the pity and devotion
In the scar that marks you, too
It is on its way


Save us
Stay your hand

We are born too far from morality

The stones in our hands uncloud the senses

No time for demands, time moves against us

Dawn is breaking in the clouds and the starkness of light is blinding

Give us a moment to savour your face and to worship and love our murder

Save us

Stay your hand
All we need is one more chance at life