A pale moon shines upon our home
Will you come out and forgive him
They took his name to their cold steel
And spread the word with his sickle

Stone face weeping
Weeping face stoned

Open arms brought you down
Killing fields of stolen gold
Staring down barren eyes
Mercy fled so long ago
Reading lines of bleeding lies
Say the words and be done
Rest my child, never hide
Until the world is gone

Upon our house shines a black sun
Malignant rays on our bare skin
A cold star on its end run
Staring you down to be let in

Behind the curtain is our endscene [sic]
A perfect edit on the big screen
A voice saying what we all mean
Unveiled story of the unclean

Open arms brought you down
Killing fields of stolen gold
Staring down barren eyes
Mercy fled so long ago
Reading lines of bleeding lies
Say the words and be done
Rest my child, never hide
Until the world is gone