Weave on sisters of the night. On your loom of pain,. Try and stitch the darkness through the light. Weave on property and crime, the wars and waste. Give our souls a break from the hunger,.
The word is told, now. The word is said. The word is old, now. And the stone is bread. . The heart is born, now. The heart is flesh. The heart is known, now.
The word is told, now. Word is said. Word is old, now. And the stone is bread. . Heart is bone, now. The heart is flesh. The heart is known, now. And the no is yes.