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