| [01:13] |
The cloaks are coming |
| [01:16] |
The cloaks are coming, pulled by horses in white |
| [01:26] |
I can hear them chanting |
| [01:29] |
I can hear them casting their voices into the night |
| [01:39] |
The wind is beating me |
| [01:42] |
The wind is beating my conscience into stone |
| [01:52] |
I can hear it calling me |
| [01:56] |
I can hear it taunting me it won't leave me alone |
| [03:25] |
Cover the well |
| [03:28] |
Cover the well so the water stays pure |
| [03:38] |
We'll need it to wash our sins |
| [03:41] |
We'll need it for the children's hands it may be the only cure |
| [03:51] |
The altar has been set |
| [03:54] |
The candles have been lit for the sacrificial one |
| [04:04] |
The trenches have been dug |
| [04:07] |
They're filling up with blood |
| [04:11] |
Commence the transformation |
| [04:24] |
I used to say that it would all be okay |
| [04:31] |
Even while I watched you shake |
| [04:37] |
Now I know we're at the end of the road its all the same |
| [05:30] |
I'll tell myself that I'll trust them again |
| [05:37] |
That in time I'll find my faith |
| [05:43] |
But now I know we're at the end of the road its all the same |
