Music: Daniel Goldstein/Channy Leaneagh
They started making room for everyone
Valley of death son, and the fires rage on
And it looks like I wait, l wait, I wait
Henceforth my feet break, I wait, I wait
On and on all the scriptures fade
And the god shook out the breath of the babe
And it looks like I wait, I wait, I wait
Henceforth my feet break
Oh I wait, I wait, i wait
Electrocuted through the breastplate
Wish he would touch me but he hates
Oh the lovers wait and I wait, I wait, I wait
And look, my feet break
I wait, I wait, I wait