Lyrics:
No Ransom Will Payfor Their Last Sacrificethis Grotesque Balletperformed Most Every Nightthey Shout Libertywalk Pathways Through The Dustand Captivitywould Never Be Discussednot A Soundwhen They All Fall Downoh Glory To Ashesno They Won't Survivewhen The Whole Thing Crashesno One Can Describesomeone Made The Crossesthen, When The Silence Brokethey Just Held Up Their Glassesnot A Word Was Spokesomeone's Mother Weptas She Turned Back The Sheetsa Time To Reflectwhere Her Son Used To Sleepthe Whirlwind Has Comeand Years Have Passed Awaywhat Have We Becomewhy Did It End This Waynot A Soundor We All Fall Down