[undiscernable screaming]



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



[undiscernable screaming]