A body bleeds for this coalition, without surrender, if you stay
A quiet word is my proposition, a promise made out of fierce day
A body bleeds for this coalition, without surrender, if you stay
When all your guilt lies dead you must be scared instead
Resting while anger flies, question's the same, 'Who's deciding?'
Hold up the sacrifice, pull down your institutions
Even the rage behind cries out to see
"Show me my youth," she cried, "Wasted for desolation"
A quiet word is my proposition, promise made out of fierce day
A quiet word is my proposition, promise made out of fierce day
Pay for the crime of feeling
When all your pride is dead you must be scared instead
A body bleeds for this coalition, without surrender, if you stay
When all your pain lies dead you must be scared instead
We're still standing under the closing edge
A body bleeds for this coalition, without surrender, if you stay
After the clouds have lain shame on your generation
A quiet word is my proposition, promise made out of fierce day
