| King’s taking back the throne |
| The people, they all grow |
| And choose what they want written on the stone |
| All quiet and alone |
| You can taste the fear |
| Lift me up and take me out of here |
| I know I wanna fight, I wanna die |
| Just tell me what to say |
| Working for the church while your family dies |
| Little baby sister gonna lose her mind |
| Every spark of friendship and love will die without a hope |
| Hear the soldiers groan |
| All quiet and alone |
| Something in the air |
| The people they all sit and stare |
| And tell me what they point to tell me where |
| And tell me??¦ |
| Who’s gonna throw the very first stone? |
| Whose gonna re-set the bone? |
| Sitting with his head in a sling |
| I hear the soldier sing |
| Working for the church while your family dies |
| Little baby sister gonna lose her mind |
| Every spark of friendship and love will die without a hope |
| Hear the soldiers groan |
| All quiet and alone |
| Sun, shine a light |
| Someone take me, teach me how to fly |
| And onto something for which I would die |
| But I just don’t know what |
| And know I can taste the fear |
| Lift me up and take me out of hear |
| You make it all concise and clear |
| You know I’m gonna fade |
| Working for the church while your family dies |
| Little baby sister gonna lose her mind |
| Every spark of friendship and love will die without a hope |
| Hear the soldiers groan |
| All quiet and alone |