Sang soulless loud
   Herding step on flesh
   And nothing else
   To well
   To drown & drown
   Sleight of reason
   How they come
   Cain in number
   Alone
   The crowd
   Spurning step by state
   Blame something else
   Thirsting
   Within without
   Sighted
   Weeded
   How they run
   Slain in number
  
   Shake my head
   Turn my face to the floor
   Dead to respect
   To respect to be born
   Lest we forget who lay