In darkest places do I dwell In solitary tombs, hidden so well Don’t you know my name? I am many, I am one and the same I will still cut and run away Living, breathing, lovely Send us down to drown We beg him, in one voice In endless pain we gather Then I’ll bring us back again Let the anger build in us We return like Lazarus And for every wrong I know We double down below Don’t believe the things you hear Let our whispers kill your fear Don’t believe the lies they tell Just let us in, give me your shell Condemnation of his innocence There are more of us than you think Free to combine or separate I do conspire to kill the weak We do conspire Listen close and listen well Become my citadel I amass outside the hall To await the judgment call When they spout his innocence We enact my recompense Forget all about the flood And demand they drain his blood We know fear no longer I have come for you Infinitely stronger We deny, we deny the truth Call for crucifixion Silence the bleating lamb No more benediction All is, we are, I am Will always be The Heavens shake The Earth does quake The blue sky darkens What have we done? What have I done? Is there a way to stop it now? And, oh, the horror of that empty tomb |