If blood will flow
when flesh and
steel are one
Drying in the
colour of the
evening sun
Tomorrow's rain
will wash the
stains away
But something
in our minds
will always stay
Perhaps this
final act was
meant to clinch a
lifetime's argument
That nothing comes
from violence
and nothing
ever could
For all those
born beneath
an angry star
Lest we forget
how fragile we are
On and on the
rain will fall
Like tears
from a star
Like tears
from a star
On and on the
rain will say
How fragile
we are
How fragile
we are
On and on the
rain will fall
Like tears
from a star
Like tears
from a star
On and on
the rain will say
How fragile
we are
How fragile
we are
How fragile
we are
How fragile
we are