[Verse 1]
We see the vipers of distance
Crawl into our lives everyday
Breeding our Edens of hatred
Pathetically stupid and unkind
We couldn't look a saint in the eyes
We couldn't look a saint in the eyes

[Chorus] [x2]
On the storm
It's time to go

[Verse 2]
Marching in lines of contradiction
Forgetting the history we make
Loving our hangmen as the penultimate joke
We lack the Moses... to look
A saint in the eye

[Chorus] [x2]