[00:11.980]The emptiness that we confess In the dimmest hour of day.
[00:17.580]In the common town, they make a sound Like the low, sad moan of prey.
[00:23.520]The bitter taste, the hidden face Of the lost forgotten child.
[00:29.370]The darkest need, The slowest speed, The pattern reconciled.
[00:35.170]These photographs mean nothing To the poison that they take.
[00:41.000]Before a moment's glory The light begins to fade.
[00:58.890]The outward cost Of all we've lost As we looked the other way.
[01:04.320]We've paid the price for this cruel device Till we have nothing left to pay.
[01:10.360]The river goes where the current flows The lightning must destroy.
[01:16.150]Events conspire to set a fire With the methods we employ.
[01:22.100]These dead men walk on water A cold blood runs through their veins.
[01:27.860]The angry river rises As we step into the rain.
[02:14.820]These photographs mean nothing To the poison that they take The angry river rises As we step into the rain.