you can not, you can not, you can not break my ribs, my ribs are strong.
No, you can not, you can not, you can not break my ribs. My ribs are
strong. My ribs are strong

Here we are scattered on the wounded earth, blessed are the one's who
blessed our hand's as one cause here we are scattered within our wounded
selves, bless this life of ours, take us to ourselves (Chant)... I would
like to see you come, wait here for the coming of the sun, bless this
life of ours & take us too ourselves

Where has it gone... You gonna fool myself, you gonna fool myself

No, you can not, you can not, you can not break my ribs, my ribs are
strong.

So take me to myself