After The Flood کے بول

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