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