gentlemen, our faith is wounded

and yes, we are wounded too,

they've come out from the swamp

but we, we stand on both legs,

they will roll over and over and over again



another nightly past offense,

lying in the sun

there is no ground control



we've not a word of this

quiet, quiet confidence,

the time has come to face this

we all must bear witness



they'll roll over and over and over again



another lonely past offense,

dying in the sun,

i will not watch this,

i will not watch this all come down



careful, boy

careful