Tears of the feeble
Hands of the slaves
Skin of the mothers
Mouths of the babesBuilding the towers
Belongs to the sky
When the whole thing comes crashing down
Don't ask me whyDon't ask me whyUnder the shelf
The shelf of the sky
Two eyes, two suns
Too heavenly blindsSwallowing rivers
Belongs to the sea
When the whole thing washes away
Don't run to me, yeahI'll be going down for the rest of the slide
While the rest of you harvest the goldAnd the wreck of you
Is the death of you all
And the wreck of you
Is the break and the fallI'm the wreck of you
I'm the death of you all
I'm the wreck of you
I'm the break and the fallUnder the red
Break of the lights
Heroes in stretches
Inch to the siteBlowing the pieces
Belongs to the wind
When the whole thing blows away
I won't pretend, noI'll be going down for the rest of the ride
While the rest of you harvest the goldAnd the wreck of you
Is the death of you all
And the wreck of you
Is the break and the fallI'm the wreck of you
I'm the death of you all
I'm the wreck of you
I'm the break and the fallUnder the red
Under the lights
Lies the wreck of you
For the rest of your lifeAnd the wreck of you
Is the death of you all
And the wreck of you
Is the break and the fallI'm the wreck of you
I'm the death of you all
I'm the wreck of you
I'm the break and the fallWhile the rest of you harvest the gold
While the rest of you harvest the souls