some god will finish there, main in torture, man in chair 

and stephen's in the sky 

a heathen broke my leg and turned me in my stony bed 

i need people, any people 

young man, heart attack and breathing through a metal stack 

down here in harmonies, a peace forever off your knees 

some gods would finish there, main in torture, man in chair 

and stephen;s in the sky 

i need people any people