Ash is fallen, beneath the concrete sky
All our bleeding's been cauterized, with the flame that he holds
And all we want, is you to stop
Make there be, make there be
No moon, no sun, no light
No guns, no fists, no fight
No wounds, no senseless strife
No fire, no risk, no night
We wish that it'd end now, everything cease
Hoping for some kind of relief, with the water he holds
And all we want, is you to stop
Make there be, make there be
No moon, no sun, no light
No guns, no fists, no fight
No wounds, no senseless strife
No fire, no risk, no night
All blue and clear sky
All sooth and soft and right
All new and none of the night
All embers and warmth and light