This land is ravaged
But your mouth is wet
You’ve food for the panicked
And you speak so quick
Diseases are fleeting
They’ll be gone when your dialogue is done
Sorry, I am still a boy
Forgive me, I’ve no voice, my Lord
Your breath is the fire we all need to live
Redemption is scarce, but it’s found on your lips
Your breath is the fire we all need to give
The mountains are moving, so please remove your limbs
Now that we are grown
We have a world to own
When we are alone
We may be crippled, but we are whole
Your breath is the fire we all need to live
Redemption is scarce, but it’s found on your lips
Your breath is the fire we all need to give
The mountains are moving, so please remove your limbs
