Where moral burns a hole
Decisions made may fade
Blue skies turning grey
May cover what is slaid
See these faces in the dust
They come and go and cry
When they burn down the walls
Resistance is not futile
When moral breaks apart
A nation takes the blame
Some things you can't resist
While others stay the same
When fleeing is no choice
But seeing far too hard
Sometimes you must endure
Watching Eden turn to nod
We're running and hiding and struggling and fighting
And crawling and rising and hoping
And cutting and biting through
For something to let us get through