the iron is burning


and we fight and we fight
because no one cares
if one more life is lost

because they'll all become John Does

when their faces are trampled by small children's feet
(you gotta be kidding me)
because the wall of morals is b r o k e n and thelittle tykes are

pouring in

like rain from the heavens
(only the sailors say)
the gods are pissing through a sieve

and we throw wedding veils drenched in tears at the skies

and ask why



the world is falling apart

angels are rising from hell

and demons fall from the skies


don't you bring my daddy back?