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